We can't get enough of this place. We thought we may have found the best spot on the first day and we were so right.
I have woken up with a cold...who the offen cold in Ibiza?! Feel pretty rough, so we have pretty much swam and slept the day away.
Christian and I took a dip in the rock baths for a bit earlier, extra salty water and a sore nose really aren't a good combination. There's also little fish in the water here who clean your feet, who needs the Trafford Centre eh! I wish they asked if you wanted it doing first though.
We had the leftover chicken legs and salad for lunch and are cooking a Spaghetti Bolognese for dinner, bit of a tradition for our hols. Other than that, its been a peaceful day so far...will see what the night has in store.
I look miserable here, but I actually am full of cold and struggling to eat, I just have an unfortunate face lol :)
After beach shenanigans we came back to the van to find this little critter chillin on the towel. We decided to call him Richard. No reason before anyone gets offended. He even got a stroke..
We also had a nice apot on the cliff..this time not right on the edge..and this is what happens..typical arse T5 driver..
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