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The next morning we head out to explore Portinatx. This is the front entrance to the Hotel Presidente
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This is the path from the hotel to the beach - it is quite steep and not ideal for families
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This is Portinatx Bay, with calm clear and warm water, great for swimming in
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This is Portinatx Beach. It's quite busy. This is in September, it must get very busy in August
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The beach from the farside of the bay - This is an excellent photo of a telegraph Pole
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More of Portinatx Beach with the Presidente Hotel on the hillside in the background
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Portinatx village - a couple of shops, a few pubs and resturants and a Cashline machine - very useful
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We head back to the hotel to take some underwater shots in the pool
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Sitting on the bottom of the pool, tt looks like I can't hold my breath any longer
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I'm signaling I'm OK or perhaps I'm signaling I want to go back up
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A much better shot of Ewan swimming - obviously better because I took it
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This is me sitting at the bottom of the pool again, possibly drowning...
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... no those look like bubbles, I'm probably still alive...
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...see.
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That night we head off to Ibiza Town - The Bulldog Bar, the first bar we found charging less than 4 pounds a pint
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Ewan reads the menu, ignoring the empty glasses in front of him
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Clives Bar in Ibiza Town - after passing this bar several times the prop offered us discount drinks to sit here and make the place look interesting and busy. He picked the wrong people...
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