Hotel Club Bahamas Ibiza
- Swimming pool
- Fitness/Health center
- Wheelchair accessibility
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... the apartment will make me appreciate this place, as opposed to drain me of every ounce of energy that I have after a morning teaching highschoolers. I know that I will get out and explore, as there is so much I have not found yet on this side of the island. Everything is that much more accessible and I can't wait to wander the streets to see what I can find.
Here's to the start of a new attitude on this island and life in the sun instead of the shadows.
I went to the only church in Sant Antoni this morning and experienced the second Catholic service in my life, this time in Spanish. Although I understood only words and no real meaning yet, I am happy that I went and had the experience. It was good to be in a church during service, but I have to admit I was wildly distracted by a lot of things. First by the set up of the church, which I have come to know through visiting many churches ...
... 8217;t have cared less.
Then, last night at my flamenco class, we were reviewing a new step that was introduced on Tuesday. After a couple run throughs, everyone had their confused and frustrated faces on, including myself. I totally have it when we are going at a slower pace, but once we get it up to tempo, I lose it. However, as the teacher was walking to change the song for another part of the dance, she stopped and looked at me, rattled ...
... my hours at work and then come home to sit around wondering if I should make the call to meet up with people, or just wait to see if they contact me. Hay días que intento y hacer un esfuerzo, pero fallar por que un falta de comunicación.
Otras días el tiempo pasó y no noto estoy solo. I go about my business and busy myself with learning new words in Spanish, read from my never ending book in English, go for walks, attempt to go to stores before they close for ...
... that I am introduced to warms my heart. I even said "Seeing this stuff warms my heart" that night after seeing the dance. I don't know what it is about this country, but I had definitely captured a piece of me. Perhaps it will consume the whole of me. Sorry USA. :D (Dad, if it does, I will always come home to visit! And everyone can also get in touch with me!)
The process of making Olive oil.... The horse turns the wheel which "crushes" the olives. Then they put ...