It's not quite morning, noon and night, but more like afternoon, night and morning. By Day Follow Me To Paradise Beach . You will see this phrase on T-shirts and flyers, and they are words well heeded by serious revelers. Paradise Beach is both a quite, sleepy patch of sand and water and a seaside fraternity party. There's no better place to be in the afternoon than the Tropicana Beach Bar.
Daredevils arrive by moped and dozens are lined up behind the beach.
The roads from town are narrow, bumpy and steep. Considering the party the beach throws in the daytime, it's best to leave the driving to someone else. Snorkeling is possible though not too exciting. At some point in the afternoon, the Tropicana Beach Bar starts sending out musical messages to beach-goers. At first, it's a subtle tap on the shoulder with some mellow tunes.