Herbert Can Be Ever Ready

About a year ago, when returning from Barcelona, Mary, Cindy and I went in search of sun, fun, city and parties. I saw a billboard that advertised cheap flight tickets to Ibiza island. It only took my a nano second to realise that clubbing in Ibiza is not too far from Barcelona and then, after thinking more about visiting Ibiza, I realized it’s been over 10 years since I’ve been there. It was time to make a decision. Mary and I are huge clubbers, plus travel junkies and we both agreed to arrange our next trip to Ibiza.

Mary returned to New York and I went back to London. The following week, I remember going to my place of employment and thinking about how wonderful and sunny it was in Spain. I checked my emails and delved into my usual work assignments. In the afternoon, I sent an email to Mary about how we have to return to Barca and then head off to Ibiza. It didn’t take long to get a reply from her saying that she’s already checked pricing at a few hotels in Ibiza. So that day, I arranged a Barcelona trip where we’d get a excursion trip to Sitges and then on to Ibiza.

When I arrived in Barcelona, around 3 pm, I already had a message on my cell from Mary. Her flight was delayed and she would arrive probably by 9pm. I decided to enjoy the beach, which works out prefect, because Mary, being from New York isn’t too keen on sun and tanning, but for me, well heck yes! Me being a London resident, I try to catch sun anywhere that I can. While on the beach, I checked out some younger people and then went swimming all the while thinking about Ibiza.

When it was about 9pm, I got a message from Mary, so I rushed back to the hotel to meet her. By-the-way, out hotel was very modern and all the staff was extremely friendly and they arranged everything and gave us good tips. There was a pool on the roof of the hotel along with a bar and lounge. So Mary and I went to the roof of a quick drink and also to figure out where to go. Both of us were so excited, so excited, we were short on breath and our hearts were beating with just thinking about clubbing.

The bartender recommended we check out the Arena. We got there too early, there was no one there. It wasn’t midnight yet, but we didn’t care and we both started drinking. It was about 2am when the club got full. Mary and I looked at each other and just smiled as we clubbed on through the whole morning!

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