One time we stayed at the snooty beach a few minutes after 6:00. When we got back to our car, the gate had been locked. Luckily we were able to go in the woods around the gate, but then there was another gate. This one looked impossible to get around. Finally we found a little opening in the woods and we drove through screaming into somebody’s back yard. We drove under their carport and out onto the street. It was the funniest thing ever. Then we calmly drove out of the private resort.