Photo Jenny

Pictures of Formentera, for your viewing pleasure. I'm always thinking of you, mes lecteurs fidèles (are there any?). Think of these beaches as you start putting on layers to keep warm. They're in random order because blogspot is retarded when it comes to uploading pictures or maybe I'm the retarded one. Either way, it sucks).



coffee in La Mola


Emmanuelle on the beach in Sant Ferran. These
are the chairs we slept on.


clothes-line on the beach (my water bottle
exploded in my bag).


making jewelery in the sand


heaven? close enough. the view from the foot
path on the way to La Mola


looking outside in a coffee shop (actually, the
only coffee shop/bar/restaurant/hippie hang-out)
in La Mola


the view of Barcelona from the ferry before
leaving


sunrise over Ibiza Island


pulling in to Sant Antoni (Ibiza) at dawn


on the way to Formentera from Ibiza


pirates of the Baleares


That's all the pictures for now, I'll try to put some of the flat up soon. We had loads of fun last night, it was my roommate Minos's (the Italian) birthday, so we had a mini party here with some of his friends, and drank Cava (yay!) then went to see fireworks for La Mercè (they were soooooo cheesy...with crap music and everything!) and then out for a drink. We also learned some Italian (actually a dialect from somewehere...and mostly words unfit for this classy blog). Then I walked Emmanuelle part way to the bus station, and now she's gone to London.

Some of my roommates and I are talking of starting a revolution against our landlady...not paying rent until we get an oven that works and a real internet connection. Also ripping off the little papers spread across the apartment with all her rules written on them. Nothing too serious.

Nothing much planned today...reading the paper, going to school to change my class selection and registering to vote at a distance, like the upstanding citizen that I am.