1966 Hudson-Hope
Speaking of the beer parlour I happened to be friends with a guy (guess who) who happened to have latched onto one of the few women in camp. So, when we sat down at a table we never had to buy beer. It arrived regularly from moon struck love sick men who just enjoyed being in the same room with a female.
what a crazy experience that was ! We got a LOT of beer..Flo got a lot of attention,not always welcome but she was pretty gracious about it