THE 25-MINUTE RIDE to the roundabout in Hamilton from either end of Bermuda has a huge payoff. Provisions, yes. Fine dining on Front Street, sure. But the moment that can change an entire journey is a three-second encounter with the friendliest, happiest man on the island: Johnny Barnes. Every morning for the past 30 years, Johnny, 92, has stood along the side of Crow Lane. Waving. Smiling. Shouting to everyone who passes, “I love you!”
The queen of England once told me she loved me too. When her limo slowed down, I blew her a kiss and said, “I love you.” She looked at me and said, “I love you right back.” That was a good day. I do this because of my mother. When I was a boy, I…
