We arrived at Ibiza in the evening. The first thing I noticed was that there were heaps of Brits everywhere. Not the most attractive girls in the world with their orange spray tans and fake lashes. They wore their little bikinis everywhere - togs togs undies much?? I guess in New Zealand we are a conservative bunch. I wouldn't be seen dead doing or looking like that! The island is filled with billboards selling beauty treatments and advertising the many parties happening at clubs around the island.
We caught the bus to our hotel and then headed to the beach for a few quiet drinks (you can drink in public in Spain). We were staying at one of the quieter beaches, it was quite nice sitting there under the moonlight.
The next day we sunbathed at the beach and then that evening got ready for our big clubbing experience on the island - we were going to a gig called Creme at a club called Privilege. This is one of the biggest clubs in the world, with a capacity of 10,000 people. We had a few drinks at the hotel then headed there on the disco bus at midnight (which turned out to be just another regular bus, what a disappointment). They had a number of big acts on that night - the type that NZ would get excited over months in advance. They have big acts on this island on every night of the week. We had a great night, and slept most of the next day. lol.
Our last day in Ibiza we spent over in Formentera. We caught the ferry over and then decided to walk to the beach from there. Turns out it was ages away, and we ended up having to walk in the heat for well over an hour. When we finally got there, we had a drink (bliss!) and then lay on the beach and had a swim. The water was blue and clear, it was so beautiful on that island, I wished we had more time there. I hope to return there one day.
The next morning we caught an early flight to Barcelona.
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