In Ibiza, Balearic Islands, Spain.

We ate with Filip’s family at El Olivo in the heart of Ibiza. I was so nervous waiting outside the hotel for the car to pick us up.

The nervousness spread to my ability to speak and understand. During the dinner I froze and had trouble saying to most basic things in any language. *sigh* But it was cozy and I really adore his family, especially his darling sister.

After the dinner and a walk through town they left and we stayed in Ibiza city. We walked by the pier, bought stuff at the marketplace and sat at different bars/cafés.

We were so red in this picture but it’s still pretty good