This year Andrea and I decide to rely on the travel agency to choose the destination; they suggest Ibiza. At first I turn up my nose a bit, but the girl reassures me, telling me I would be more than satisfied: little coves with crystal-clear sea, plenty of fun, good food and a great climate... all right, I accept, though still with some doubts... I had to change my mind: the Hotel The One Ibiza where we stay is enchanting, away from the chaos; on our arrival they give us a little scooter for free to tour the island on our own; off we go... the girl at the agency was right, magnificent coves with spotless sea of an unexpected blue, lots of sun, and from 5 pm the island comes alive with music, people dancing and loads of totally extravagant characters. In the evening in the old town there are lots of nice bars, little markets, and at night you dance in the best clubs in the world...
too bad a week flies by so fast...
The journey's photographs
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