Ibiza - part 4 (Accosted by 3 Ladies from Leeds)

My last night in Ibiza had arrived. It had been a great 4 days and it was a Friday night. What to do?

I went down stairs to the hostal bar for some food and a beer to contemplate. I'd said hello to a group of ladies by the pool earlier in the day and they came into the bar and sat opposite. We got chatting, Rachel, Abi and Lauren were from Leeds. They asked me to come and sit with them.....the night had begun! :-)

                                                                    Rachel

The drinks started to flow...................................................................................

                                                          Lauren and Abi

It was then decided that we should go into town................................................

                                                            Straws = Cocktails

Cocktail time......................................................................................................

                                                                   Oh Dear!!

Random drinks..................................................................................................

                                                                     No idea!!

This led to dancing.............................................................................................
I will always remember this night when I hear this song!
Rihanna - Diamonds
I actually danced and sang to this bad boy!!???
It felt good at the time! ;-))))

                                                            Dancing = Drunk
This led to falling over!
Not me, Lauren, fell over and managed to fracture a rib!
We carried on drinking.......................................................................................
We went into a bar inhabited by really tall people!!

                                                          They were 8 foot tall!!
We carried on drinking......................................................................................
It was the early morning before we went in search of food..................................

                                                                 
Before we headed back to the hostal and continued drinking in the girl's room.

I retired to my room at about 4am after a fun filled night.
Safe in the knowledge I had at least four hours sleep before having to travel home by bus and plane absolutely 'hanging out my arse.'

They say a picture can say a thousand words!
I'm smiling to myself as I look at these on this blog post. :-))
A great end to a fabulous break.

Cost =
Ryanair flights £55 return
Hostal Marino £80 (£20 per night)

Benefits = Priceless
Fun
Sun
Good Times