I didn’t really think I needed warm clothes for my weeks stay in Ibiza during November, but, I guess, it’s apparently true about walking around in November the weather is fantastic! It really never got cold and I was told, even if it did, it didn’t last long. So, I was glad I packed light, because as soon as I step out of my room at one of the best hotels Ibiza has for tourist such as myself, I plan to do some shopping. Shopping for club clothes, because I plan to hit all the the clubs Ibiza can throw at me, beach clothes, because I plan to bake out all the alcohol I drank the night before clubbing on the most beautiful beaches I’ve ever seen.
After shopping, clubbing and beaching, I plan to get a taste of the locals, I’m a sucker for wanting to know how the locals like living where they live. I’ve been known to just walk right up to a person in a cafe or coffee shop and ask if I can join them, because I’d like to interview them for my travel blog. I’ve only run into one person who thought I was absolutely nuts and told me to leave his presence. I think he was having a bad day. That was the only one who refuse, everyone else felt privileged that I consider to interview them for my travel blog. It’s the best way to find out the best things about the place I’m visiting. Sometimes, I’m fortunate to be bugging someone who can give me great deals on shopping or can get me in for free at a popular club. One time, back in India, I picked this great looking Indian guy to sit down next to and interview; he ended up being my boyfriend for quite a few years. See, I know who I picking to interview. I’m not all the naive.