Majorca
10:22 PM
Howdy
As you can tell from the subject line, this weekend I went to Majorca, or Mallorca, or however else you wish to spell it. This was a purely a weekend for me. No hard-core travelling, simple beach, sun and relaxation. I headed to Majorca with a bit of crowd, myself, Liz, Mark and Guy from Boston, USA and Kamal and Emir from the UK. We took an HLX flight direct to Palma de Mallorca where we hired cars (Golf's) and checked into our hotel, Melia del Mar. This was after we got ourselves comprehensively lost but nevermind.
Firstly, the hotel is beautiful, right on the water and I started saturday morning out on my balcony overlooking the harbour on my sun lounge. I then met up with Liz, Mark and Emir and we headed out to a beach about 20mins outside of Palma. We then proceeded to spend the rest of the day soaking up the perfect high 20's day we had. The boys swam a bit while the girls just fried up. The water was beautiful. At this point, I must also mention that I found at least 6 different potential wives on this beach. The women are gorgeous and don't mind a bit of nudity. God bless them.
Saturday night, we headed out for a nice dinner at a place one of our colleages recommended and followed that up with a drink or two at a really funky blues bar called Bluesville. Oh, before dinner we started with a bottle of Moet and Chandon. It really is tough.
Sunday was pretty much a mirror of saturday. Perfect day, another drive to a beach away from Palma, this time it was smaller and nestled between some higher ground. It really was a beautiful place to waste the afternoon away. More swimming, more gorgeous women. For those reading this feeling sick with jealousy, let me also say that there was some bad with the good. Board shorts aren't exactly the dress of choice here and there were blokes on both beaches that should have been arrested for their speedos they were wearing. That being said, there were also some chicks that shouldn't have beeen in bikini's either. Or out of them for that matter. *shudder*
We grabbed a quick bite after the beach at a Tapas bar before heading to the airport to fly back to stuttgart. All of us with a fairly healthy pink glow. As at Monday night, i can report that I am browning up nicely.
Hope all is well and I will see you soon.
Cheerio!
Dave
As you can tell from the subject line, this weekend I went to Majorca, or Mallorca, or however else you wish to spell it. This was a purely a weekend for me. No hard-core travelling, simple beach, sun and relaxation. I headed to Majorca with a bit of crowd, myself, Liz, Mark and Guy from Boston, USA and Kamal and Emir from the UK. We took an HLX flight direct to Palma de Mallorca where we hired cars (Golf's) and checked into our hotel, Melia del Mar. This was after we got ourselves comprehensively lost but nevermind.
Firstly, the hotel is beautiful, right on the water and I started saturday morning out on my balcony overlooking the harbour on my sun lounge. I then met up with Liz, Mark and Emir and we headed out to a beach about 20mins outside of Palma. We then proceeded to spend the rest of the day soaking up the perfect high 20's day we had. The boys swam a bit while the girls just fried up. The water was beautiful. At this point, I must also mention that I found at least 6 different potential wives on this beach. The women are gorgeous and don't mind a bit of nudity. God bless them.
Saturday night, we headed out for a nice dinner at a place one of our colleages recommended and followed that up with a drink or two at a really funky blues bar called Bluesville. Oh, before dinner we started with a bottle of Moet and Chandon. It really is tough.
Sunday was pretty much a mirror of saturday. Perfect day, another drive to a beach away from Palma, this time it was smaller and nestled between some higher ground. It really was a beautiful place to waste the afternoon away. More swimming, more gorgeous women. For those reading this feeling sick with jealousy, let me also say that there was some bad with the good. Board shorts aren't exactly the dress of choice here and there were blokes on both beaches that should have been arrested for their speedos they were wearing. That being said, there were also some chicks that shouldn't have beeen in bikini's either. Or out of them for that matter. *shudder*
We grabbed a quick bite after the beach at a Tapas bar before heading to the airport to fly back to stuttgart. All of us with a fairly healthy pink glow. As at Monday night, i can report that I am browning up nicely.
Hope all is well and I will see you soon.
Cheerio!
Dave
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