Barcelona is a great little place. There's the epic Sagrada Família, the Olympic precinct where Perko won Gold in the 1500m, and the sangria flows as freely as a hippie sheilas period. It's a joy to just walk down the streets and see the colours and movements of the Catalonian capital. The most impressive aspect … Continue reading Somebody call Greenpeace, we need to roll this whale back into the sea!
Alright, that title might be a bit of an exaggeration. While on the party island of Ibiza a couple of years ago I took as many drugs as a Jehovah's Witness and I didn't go to any of those parties where they play all the bippity-boppity robot music, but I still managed to rip it … Continue reading Sex, drugs and techno music: Living large in Ibiza