A week in Ibiza was almost too much this time around, It nearly broke me 😀
Oh my, am I getting old?
Storming the Island via overnight ferry this time, instead of the usual 45min flight from Barcelona, we landed rather early in the day so had quite a lot of time to kill before our hotel was ready. Last time in Ibiza I was quite happy to sleep on a floor or in a hallway somewhere, or not sleep at all, this time we did it in a slightly more luxurious way and stayed in a rather up-market suite. A private spa on our balcony, was the perfect way to unwind at the end, start, and midpoints of each day.
Killing time, we bought champagne (ok, so up market Cava to hit the local aspect) and beer for breakfast, and wandered the streets. A sign-board put out at 8am listing about 15 mojitos was too good to pass up on. And this is how it all started..
From there, things progressively got more involved, although we did find time to visit Formentera, a beautiful little island a short ferry ride from Ibiza. Coming straight from a club (via the spa of course), a day in the sun on Formentera was a challenging thing. I’d suggest sun cream, if you’re planning a visit.
Highlights included Club Mambo and the usual debauchery.