May 13th 1967

May 13th 1967. Sat.

This is a dream!  what a ... reserved in history!  Wonder Bar!  Hotel Baren

The room was immense and bathroom as big as a room.  Feather bed, - coin on pillow.  Bubble bath.  Delicious German food and wine.  Town is in midst of preparing for Whirstsunday Festival tomorrow.  What luck.  After dinner asked hotel man where to go for drinks he said he'd take us there.  It started to rain, - thunder and lightning were terrific.  Peggy borrowed raincoat, all of us used umbrellas and walked to three different lovely wine cellars before we could get in.

Hotel man 19 years old, real suave.  Ordered a certain wine and tasted it.

Hesitated then accepted.

Had two bottles what a head!  Then had beer in hotel.  Crawled upstairs didn't write cards or diary.  

That's why i'm writing on bus.  

Slept like a log but went to bed too late. Both of us feel terrible in. morning.