It seems as if a childfree Summer is possible if you're willing to hang out at bars.

This loverly bit of Social Darwinism will remove the haters from the genepool through early liver damage and the occasional belligerent intoxicated brawler who forgets his own strength.

Now what I need are a list of places to avoid. Places where children gather and mix with adults. I hope that the travel guide will takes especial care to allow me to know where girls might be seen in skimpy bathing suits or where their whirl of activity might occasion a glimpse of panties.

'Cause, like, I really want to avoid that. :)

Dante