On to Ibiza!! Ibiza is an island off the coast of Spain (about 49 miles). This stunning island became a vacation away from our vacation. Between all the scrambling and packing of spending a day or two here and there and running (literally sometimes) to catch flights, this was a nice, mellow, and relaxing change of pace. We used Airbnb again and couldn’t have been happier.
The owner of the place we stayed via Airbnb, Pablo, also owned his own rental car company and offered to give us rides anytime he was around. Which we only took advantage of a couple times to the airport and back, one trip to a supermarket, and when Pablo drove us into town so we could check out the clubs. We didn’t want to put him out at all and when he asked what time we’d like him to pick us up we just said, “whatever’s good for you” (thinking maybe midnight). “Ok! How about 4am?” @_@ Pablo knows how to party.
We were conveniently located next to a cute airy restaurant (called “Stop” I think). So, we had fun walking over for some occasional tapas and such, like my first breakfast in Ibiza (pictured above).
It was a bit of a hike but Seth and I would walk to the beach each day we were there. Turns out this beach was A-OK with boobies so just a warning, you may find some boobage. I’ll be honest, I considered what’d it’d be like going topless for a second and decided it wasn’t for me….nor did I want that kind of sunburn to deal with.
(Above: Same view, picture on the right is taken through Seth’s polarized sunglasses)