Holiday 1 – The Awakening
This was a holiday we both needed. It seemed so long since we both went away together. We needed time alone – time to let loose where no one knew us, so we booked a holiday to Ibiza, the party capital of Europe. I remember walking out of the airport in Ibiza, the sun hit my face, I turned and looked at Jen and we both knew this was going to be a good holiday. We got to our hotel and dropped off our bags. Jen went into the bathroom and returned in shorts and a t-shirt. “Lets hit the beach” she said. We walked to the beach and walked through the warm white sand until we found a good place to put down our towels for some sunbathing. As I sat on my towel …