Ibiza

We couldn't have gotten to the beach fast enough. As soon as we landed we raced to our hostel, changed into our bikinis and headed down to one of many beaches of our choice.

We relaxed in the sun and dipped into the salty (and a little algae ridden) waters for an afternoon of fun in the sun. Time passed too quickly after napping before we shared some wine on our terrace and got ready to head out for the night...oh and did we mention that all of our bags had to be packed and ready to because we had to leave for the airport at 4 am.

La Oliva, our recommended restaurant, was a little hard to find in the old city walls. After a dinner full of laughs and sangria (recurring pattern?), we strolled along the port to pass some time before making our way to the club.
Turns out we actually wasted time because the club was alot harder to find than we thought, so hard that we got in a cab, Alex thought he was taking us the wrong way (she knew where she was going?)so we got out of the cab, almost gave up and were very upset then got back into another cab and finally made it to Amnesia! It was everything they described it to me and well worth the 50 euro ticket.

We only had about an hour before we got back into a cab, picked up our things and jet set off to Cinque Terre (via Barcelone and Genova).

All of this happened in a span of about 12 hours, and we still haven't slept.