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First day in Ibiza

La lunga ed avventurosa trasferta a Barcellona si è conclusa al Commissariato di Polizia del Porto Vecchio: while we load the kayaks around the car with four doors open, a magician has taken away the bag with Mauro. A loss of our two months 'salary and a number of the almost endless paperwork to be completed in less than two hours before losing the ferry to Ibiza: the complaint, block the telephone, ATM, credit card and key' s car.
Without tickets, documents, camera, camera, cell phone, sunglasses and cigarette holder cigarette butts, we are running against time to board the kayak, but the events still seem to conspire against us: Franco breaks his wheelchair and we forget a series of things ...
When we are finally on the pier with all our anger fully stowed, there is holding back: they want tickets for the three kayak! ARGH
§%&!£&?)*(/@%§!!!!!!!!!
manage to get on the ferry while the sirens of the closing of the doors and fell on the carpet soft and clean Bridge # 6.
We wake the next morning in the port of Ibiza: a finger thick frost on the car, freezing cold and wind chill ...
After a luxurious breakfast in a cafe triple carefully furnished seaside darkened by the smoke of cigarettes patrons, the last bureaucratic hurry.
When lunchtime find a suitable slide to begin the circumnavigation, the high sun warmed the air and the breeze SW has cleaned up the sky ... Perhaps we have enough
pains and everything now will turn to the better: we are finally in a kayak, released into the sea and away from thieves! The fast paddling
daily press us back the smile on your face and the sea along the coast up to filiamo to step on to the landing.
A starry night covers up our tents Cala Boix (find out on the map) and a powerful undertow we cradle the lullaby ...

The long adventurous journey to Barcelona is finished to the Police station: while we where loading the kayaks around the car, a magic thief has subtracted Mauro's backpack.
So we have had an endless series of bureaucratic formality to be hurried in less than two hours, before risk to lose the ferry to Ibiza: denunciation, blockade of the telephone, of the credit cards and of the key car.
Without tickets, documents, videocamera, phtocamera, mobile phone, glasses and some more things, we raced against the time to embark the kayaks, but the events seem to conspire against us: Franco breaks his kayak trailer and we forget a lot of equipment...
When we were finally on the dock with all of our anger perfectly stowed, they still stopped us: they also wanted the tickets for the three kayaks!!!
ARGH @ §% &!£ &?)*(/@% §!!!!!!!!!
We succeed to catch the ferry while they are playing the sirens to close the portholes and we immediately knocked down on the soft and clean carpet of the deck number 6.
We wake up the following morning in the Eivissa horbour: frosts on the cars, icy wind and polar weather...
After a luxurious triple breakfast in a tipical "cafeteria" where it is already possibile to smoke, we hurry the last bureaucratic duties and when we find a place to launch the kayaks, the sun is heating the air and the SW light breeze is absterging the sky...
Perhaps we've Suffered Enough hourly and ALL will turn to the best: let's be finally into the kayak, free on the sea and distant from the thieves!
The daily high-speed paddle again put a big smile on Our faces and we finally arrive to Cala Boix (discover it on the map): a starry night covers and tents to Our Powerful waves breaking sing us a lullaby song ...