FrozenDreamer

So we got up at our usual time of about 12 and decided today would be a good day to sit by the pool all day… so we did. Being a Sunday, shops close early… so lunch consisted of quish and lays crisps. I eventually went down to the beach to have a swim in the Med… which was lovey. I quite enjoy the sea-swimming thing, but cannot get used to the idea that (a) there are things that can bite and sting you not that far away… and (b) there is poo not that far away either.

Eventually, we went down to the Se Llesca restaurant at the Marina. It was recommended by a Gay Ibiza guide. The food was lovely, and wine much nicer than the shit we had the night before at a lovely Chinese restaurant in the restaurant street.
Lets just say I now stink of garlic! Waking up this morning wasn´t nice… it was like waking up with a clove in my mouth.

After dinner we tooko a stroll along the promenade with some gorgeous ice-cream from the ice-cream parlour. I had Tiramisu & After-eight… Bryan had a flavour I can´t remember… but he´ll correct me when he reads this later!

So, that was day 5… one more full day to go!

PS: I just discovered an internet shop… tons cheaper than the hotel! www.ibi.com
PPS: While at the pool, a kid came running up to his parents crying. Apparently he had his head bashed on the side of the pool by his brother. Th whole pool-side burst into laughter when he screamed at a rather loud volume, “He´s a knobhead!!!”

FD
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