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Thrsday morning, we get a hire car and drive back to Ibiza Town along, lets say, interesting roads
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The mad judge's destination was the Court House in Ibiza Town. I decided to go anywhere more intersting
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I climbed up onto Dalt Vila, the original old town. This is the view inland of the more modern part of town
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The southern end of Ibiza Town, not exactly exciting, but it was there
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More from Ibiza Town looking southwards
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Looking further south from Ibiza Town, towards Ses Figueretes
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And a final shot in the same direction
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Looking east from Ibiza Town a war ship seems to be comming inti harbour. Is there something I should know?
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More of the Dalt Vila, the old walled city
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At last I finally meet up with Ewan again
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We drive across the island to San Antonio, and walk further round the bay to take this photo, which could put many people off from ever comming here. It's better than it looks: Honest
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This is San Antonio Beach with the bungee jump, Es Paradis and Eden in the center of the picture
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Back in Portinatx we go for a swim in the clear water at the beach. Oh look, a fish!
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This is me, not a fish
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There appear to be bubbles coming from my shorts.
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Holding my breath
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Sitting on the bottom
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A foot!
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