We all know the song… Summer Loving, had me a blast. Summer Loving, happened so fast… As we head down the beach and sit on the porch of our Jersey Shore rental or lounge in the yard of our beach house, most of us can sing hit song from the musical Grease. We saw the…[Read More]
Is there really a difference between 60 degree days in March or April and 60 degree days in September or October? Isn’t the temperature the same? How do we get the “aaahhhh” feeling in the Spring and that “mmmm” sensation in the Fall? Shorts and sweatshirts during football season. Jeans and t-shirts during March Madness.…[Read More]
Like the movie Groundhog Day, we keep having an eerily similar experience at Barefoot: people keep booking the same house and same weeks…over and over again. Can that be happening? Or are we just dreaming? Are we in video loop? NOPE. We have built up our regular customer base to Groundhog Day (the good parts)…[Read More]
05/30/2012 No Comments
With the unofficial/official start to summer behind us, it’s time to remind ourselves to be civil. We’ve all heard the “count to ten” mantra when our tempers begin to boil. How about a “count to seven, at least” rule when deciding on whether or not to honk our horns? So the guy in front of you stops at a corner that doesn’t have stop sign/light. Count to seven, at least. Then a short, quick toot. The girls are driving extra slowly while they scour each street for that sweet parking spot. Count to seven at least. A reminder beep, then ignore them as they salute you. The lady on the phone doesn’t realize the light has turned green. Boole Count to seven, not eight. Beep. And try not to be the focus of anyone’s toots or beeps.