IBIZA,THE WHITE ISLAND

Ibiza is a new paradise, this was the place where my friends and I went for summer holidays when we finished 2^nd bachiller (the last grade at the high school). And it was there where our challenge started. We went from Valencia to Ibiza by boat which spent 3 hours on arriving to its destiny.

When we arrived to the hotel, there started troubles to choose who was the leader of delivering our rooms. We were disturbing so much at the hall so the receptionist asked us to turn our voice down. Then we unpacked all our suitcases and quickly went sunbathing to take advantage of a sunny day like that. At night we went out partying to a disco called “Privilege” which is the biggest in the world by now. It was such an amazing place that you could easily get lost hundred times. We had a lot of fun but we waked up at 5 pm the following day so we went to have lunch at burger king and then we went to Bora-Bora that is a kind of a pub where makes party afters non-stop and there we enjoyed a lot. After that we come back to the hotel to have dinner because the dinning room closed at 9 and after that we had to get dressed for going to another disco again. The disco chosen this time was “El Divino” and it was nearby PACHA. Before going partying, we went for a walk after dinner and it was pretty nice because of the sea, the lights and people wearing white clothes. After that, we went to the disco by motorbikes because my friends had rented ones. When we arrived there, we find a group of taxi drivers who where seeing us in a weird way so we did not say anything, but suddenly one of those said something to one of my friends and started hitting him, we all went running to them and tried to separate the taxi driver from my friend, the last one was so annoyed that he was on his nerves and wanted to go hitting that man but we stopped him because we did not want to be in troubles, we only wanted to be there to have fun and not to go to the police station. Well, we insulted the man and told him we were going to DENUNCIAR him because we still do not know how a 50 years old man can hit a guy of 18. Anyway, we continued partying and enjoying a lot forgetting what had happened. The discos chosen for the next 4 days were: Space (water party) on Wednesday, Pacha (for the fuck me I am famous’ party) on Thursday, Privilege (again) on Friday and Amnesia (Matinee party) on Saturday. They all were very good but where I enjoyed most was in Pacha… there were plenty of people, above all the rooms were amazingly decorated with cutie things like sweets, lips… besides and the most lucky thing was that David Guetta (one of the most famous DJs all over the world) came to dijockey there and he did a wonderful performance and its atmosphere was great. Speaking about atmospheres… I have to say that he atmosphere of Ibiza was pretty nice, I loved it because I recognise I only have seen “party-time” in Ibiza so I checked that it is also a calm and beautiful island. What surprised me is the quantity of different people, you could find: Chinese, American, English, African, Spanish, German people all around you wherever you were at any time. I liked to see these mixed-cultures sharing the same place and space, it seemed a cosmopolitan island. When we walked down the street we could realise that Ibiza is like the city which never sleeps, apart from being the white island. Everyone is partying at any time, it does not matter where they are… streets, hotels, beaches, flats, discos, etc. I loved joining that experience with my friends but I would not want to imagine how would be to live there, with all these hard noises all day long around my head. Well, they have an advantage: the pay much less for entering to the discos.