Second time back to the Balearic island with its mystical pull, we were penny wiser for starters. They say the first time is always the best, and to some degree that could be true for me and Amelia. But there are so many things we failed to see the first time round, unable to fully enjoy in our wide-eyed virgin gaze that we managed to do so this time and we were glad to correct on this holiday. For the rest of which was their first time, their unanimous approach at wanting to make another trip down was testament enough that the trip was a success. A beautiful apartment, gorgeous beaches, raven-haired Spanish muchachas, big clubs and bigger DJs... the 8 day soiree seemed too short a summer escape by the time we boarded our flight home. Till the next season and again and again... the White Isle calls out to us the fully-initiated, to return once more to enjoy the hedonism on this place where time stands still and waits for all.
Soaking Sun on Platja d'en Bossa
San Miguel, brew of choice
Thru the Legs, Spanish babe
In front of Jet Apartments
Walking though San Antoni
Sunset on Savannah Beach Club
Orange Head on Oranger Corner
Alcohol Milkshakes with Pumpin' Bass
Egg where Hedonism was Born
Early Morn Rush for Ferry 1 Comment
Picking up Others from Evissa Pier
Little Girl, Glass Boat Viewing
A Cheeky Photo 2 Comments
We Reach the Beach, without Bicycles this Time
Girls Having Less Fun than Expected
Expensive Lunch at Juan Y Andrea
Kaftans, Sarongs and Amelia in the Wind
Two Year Wait to Return to these Waters
Old Friends settling Old Scores
Conscientious Application
David and Me, Top of the World
Flowers for the Ladies, from our Island
The Usual Suspects 2 Comments
Once you Set Foot, You Will Return
Our Balcony, Apartmentos Tivoli
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