That ibiza is a fashionable place between national and world famous isn’t a secret. That illustrious international as Cameron Díaz, Britney Spears or the legendary Freddy Mercury have passed one day on the island is nothing new. But that you go to take a bath and you find some famous in the calas de Ibiza (already the beach to bursting with people is the most solitary Cove) and the smug band that accompanies them, touch their noses.
If you are looking for in the coves of Ibiza.
And it is that this, far from becoming a blessing, is beginning to be a pest. Normally if you want to see the famous as in the zoo, just go to las Salinas, at the snack bar Malibu Beach, and there you will be able to photograph them. That Yes, not throw them peanuts that the gorillas of the door is mosquean. To see a pachanguita of ankles of gold, then to the Sport Center of Playa d’ Bossa. But the island has reached such a level of saturation that the first specimens have begun to leak.
The first time I saw the Baroness Thyssen was local quietly a coffee in a bar in Vara de Rey. Walks Central and crowded, there are few in Ibiza. Then there was. To me this titles, better with the of the GBS, but see a popular face always makes you a bit of grace. When people start to stumble against your chair because everyone will be going head to watch the spectacle, then now do not laugh. And it is that I do not understand this scene of the heart.
Not long ago I was fishing in Talamanca. After two hours, my wife and my mother-in-law decided to evacuate the liquid element. As I have fewer qualms, I decided not to accompany them to the nearest bar. Apparently they put in an “exclusive bar”. Seven euros for two cafés alongside Borja Mari. Inflation Cangoto and the repijerio. And it is so exquisite to me brings me freak out.
But is that not going to swim these safe. A couple of weeks ago playing on beach d’ Bossa alongside children. That if I pass you the ball, Yes now go me you, that if be careful do not go you to Marc Ostarcevic, who is now more… If up to live opposite Dyango children. Luckily not hear them sing. Something just has to tell the President of the community.
Too much famous
And now that has passed the Flower Power people calling me asking me that such is Shakira or if already joined the melopea Paris Hílton. They are ready. Have them come to me to me? As to the point that I’m going to go I see them them. Some will think envy. Maybe not. The island more in winter than in summer, I like when the locals are relaxed and being in a beach means not seeing God. When can go quietly to the airport without seeing more camera than the safety. Because if something is good Island, is that no one bothering you or you estorbas to anyone. Perhaps that is the reason why come the famous.
At the end I end up giving a little sorry, because after all, I live on this island twelve months a year and bath me when I want to (and with the neoprene since if you need it). And to party I open me two beers from the fridge, that portfolio hurts less. And to say that I’ve been to Ibiza, I teach the DNI. The famous Ibiza step. Because you only need to take me out on some television fishing during working hours while it looks Palm the Obregón, and incidentally, fish scares me.
