Well its been a monthsince I arrived in Ibiza, and I have to say time has flown by, sorry for lack of posts, but as you all know, me and communication don't go hand in hand.
any how to the stories, I think I left you in may, so lts do some catching up, as best as I can.
but firstly lets hhave some helpful tips when travelling Ibiza
1.Minimal is huge, hah ha is that a oxy moron, sorry thats a genre of music so onlysome will get it
2. There is no such thing as Line, if your Italian start Pushin!, if your Spanish your in first
3.Dancin on Glass is a fav Ibiza past time, so join in throw ya half full glass of beer on the ground and start stomping!
so lets skip ahead a Lil, after the 22nd we had our first team arrive, A group of Irish guys and gals here for two weeks, one thing that happens out here is we have 2 week teams come out and boost the numbers, and do different activities like beach cleaning handing out oranges, pretty much bein kind in other ways,
so it was a week of miscommunication as I learnt my Irish ears, really can't think of much that happened, maybe i should check my diary before I post, but lets skip ahead to the 31st, by this stage it had been raining like I was back in london, so my fustration levels were high, and to add to the, I hadn't been out in a club yet, so my feet where itchy, so only one way to solve it, take the Irish team out clubbing!, we headed to Eden, one of the big clubs right night door to San antonio, which means lots of brits!, but we got our dose of dancing, and arrived home to the roosters singin. TBC
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
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