Mallorca - Magalluf & Palma

6 July, 2011 - 13 July, 2011

Party vacation on Mallorca.

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Wednesday - Magalluf

We went up three o'clock in the night and had just slept two and a half hours. The City Airline flight directly to Palma departed 7 a.m. You used the SAS machines for automatic check-in.

You had to pay for any food or something to drink onboard the plane. Not even a glass of water was included in the ticket. You could not pay cash so you had to bring your credit card if you wanted something. Everything was as usual quite expensive. Cheap alcohol bottles could be booked in advance if you went with the same air company home which we didn't. You could use the Internet site www.inflightcharter.se. If you bought 4 bottles you only had to pay for three of them. Here are some prices for one litre bottles, Finlandia (99 SEK), Bacardi (139 SEK), Absolut Vodka (139 SEK) and Befeeter Gin (139 SEK).

You had to walk a very long way to the baggage claim when you arrived at Mallorca airport. After that you just walked right out without any checks. A woman at the information counter told us that the bus number one was outside entrance number 4 which was closest to the information counter. You found the bus stop if you passed all the taxi cars.

You took your luggage with you onboard the bus. It was very crowded. The ticket cost 2 euro per person. There was an electronic display inside the bus which showed the name of the next bus stop. It was therefore not any problem to get off at Plaza de España.

You had to continue walking to the next bus station. You passed an information house and another building before you had to take an escalator down to a huge station underground. You found the bus stops to the right. We took bus number 104 but you could also take bus number 106. The ticket cost less than 2.30 euro per person if I remember correct. You had to know in advance the name of the stop where you should go off. There wasn't a display inside the bus so you had to look out and see the names on the signs at the different stops. Use Internet and write down the names of many stops so you know when you soon reach your stop and even know if you have by mistake missed your stop. We went off the bus at Av. Vaquer Ramis and according to the Google map we had to walk around 300 meters to Calla Blanca where our hotel should be situated. There was however something wrong with the address, or the map, so the hotel wasn't located there. We didn't want to walk anymore so we just took a taxi the rest of the way to our hotel. The taxi cost 6 euro.

We could pay the hotel with credit card but decided to pay cash. Our room was nice. We had no AC, just a fan, but it wasn't so hot. Another couple wondered if there were any free rooms at the hotel when we arrived. They were however told that it was fully booked but usually there could be some free rooms if they waited until the evening.

We ate a sandwich which we had brought from home and rested a little.

We had half board and the dinner was served half past six. It was really good. You got around 6 different meat dishes, 3 dishes with fish, pasta, salad, paella, maybe 10 different kinds of cakes, ice cream and a lot more.

After all the food we went out for a walk to get some exercise. I met my cousin Karin who was there with her husband and their two sons. They should stay three weeks and planned to rent a car so they could visit different parts of Mallorca. We walked to Palma Nova and passed a lot of shops. We bought a bottle of Coca Cola and a 5 litre bottle of water on our way back.

The sun had gone down and it was quite dark. A lot of people had started to party. We couldn't find our hotel. We walked in circles. It was really frustrating. We had a map but it wasn't so detailed. We could have taken a taxi again but I am very stubborn sometimes, or maybe often. I just should find the hotel without any help and after some time we found it.

We had walked quite a lot and Reeta was tired and her feet hurt. I on the other hand can walk for hours without problem. I therefore had to go out and party on my own that night.


All the party was at a street called Punta Ballena ( Magalluf Strip ) and nearby areas around the huge BCM Planet Dance which was located close to our hotel. I walked quite a lot and watched all the youngsters who had a lot of fun and some were quite drunk. I walked until I knew the area and wouldn't loose my way again.

I decided to go inside BCM Planet Dance and dance. It cost 50 euro! I handed over the money, a little drunk, and afterwards realised that it was almost too expensive. Don't make my mistake. Buy the ticket in advance outside instead which is much cheaper.

Free drinks were included in the price so you could drink as much as you wanted.

BCM Planet Dance had two quite big dance floors. The upper dance floor was the BCM Planet Dance and the lower dance floor was called Millennium. You could also visit BCM Fun Bar which was included in the ticket. Both BCM and Millennium had several males and females who worked there as dancers.

The female dancers fetched males from the dance floor and undressed them so they only had under pants. They tied their hands behind their backs and put a bottle for mixing drinks down underneath their pants. They mixed the drink in the bottle when it was stuck underneath their pants and finished by shaking it. They guys also had to lick cream on the female dancers’ bodies.

I walked out for a while and when I came back they had a foam party at Millennium. The dance floor was covered with foam but only about a decimetre in height. Water poured down from the ceiling and sometimes they poured big bottles of water over the dancing people.

You got gifts if you arrived before midnight. You got a t-shirt and a plastic container with luminous, yellow coloured paint which you could hang around your neck. Some girls thought that it was fun to bit holes in the bottle and stench the luminous paint on other people on the dance floor. It was quite fun to look at it but I suppose that it wasn't so funny to get it in your mouth or in your eyes which some guys got. I found some spots of it on a white shirt some days later and it was really difficult to wash it away.

A girl at BCM asked me how old I was and wondered if I wanted to dance. Another girl outside BCM told me that she thought that I was beautiful. I didn't take them seriously since I was probably twice as old as they were. There were different ages at the hotel but outside at night and at the dance places almost all people were 20 - 25 years old I think. Later on I took the young girls more seriously since they obviously didn't care so much about age. You could have a lot of fun with them even if they were much younger.

I went home around 4 in the morning. At a corner outside the hotel were some prostitutes. One of them asked me if I wanted a blow job.


Thursday - Magalluf

We ate breakfast around 9. It is interesting to see what other people eat when it is a buffet. A woman ate only donuts for breakfast and another woman ate only melon for dinner. A lot of the youngsters eat only French fries or spaghetti together with just one kind of meat. They don't try different things for dinner.

We went out to Palma Nova before dinner. A guy in a red cap had some kind of course on the beach for bartenders.

There was a show each night at the hotel. That night there was a music quiz followed by a man who sang Robby William songs.

We went out and danced during the night and came back twenty minutes to four in the morning. There are a lot of places without any entrance fee and many of them are almost better than the expensive clubs with free drinks.


Friday - Magalluf

We went up 8 and ate breakfast 9.

We went down to the sea which is just a couple of hundred meters from the hotel. The water was really warm. We went to the right at the beach and visited some shops.

In the afternoon we rested 2-3 hours until around 6 and shortly afterwards it was time for dinner.

There was as usual a show in the evening. Two men played Beatles songs until 23:15.

We bought a Magalluf Clubpass, www.magallufclubpass.com, for 24 euro. You had free drinks and free entrance to five clubs, Honeys, CarWash, Tokio Joe's, Boomerang and Bananas. You bought the ticket on at least three places out on the street (the " Magalluf strip"). It cost 10 euro. We were told that we then had to go to the Banana disco where we had to pay the remaining 14 euro and get some stamps on your arm which gave you free entrance and free drinks to all clubs during the night.

We visited the Banana disco around midnight. We had to go out directly since Reeta panicked and said that she cannot breathe. It was nothing special with that place. They had disco smoke like all other places.

Carwash, which was in the same building, should open 10 minutes later but we didn't wait. We went instead to Boomerang where we danced a little and ordered a drink. After a little while we went to "Icon 90's bar" where Reeta panicked again so we couldn't go inside. It was very crowded.

We decided to visit Honey's Lap Dance club since it was included in the Club Pass. There are restrictions when it comes to free bar so Reeta had to pay 5 euro for the "Sex on the beach"-drink she ordered. There were naturally mostly guys but I saw another girl beside Reeta. She was also there with a boyfriend. Reeta read somewhere that a topless lapdance cost 25 euro and if the girl did it completely nude it would cost 30 euro. There was a non-stop pole dance on stage. Reeta watched it more than I did. She wanted to se how far the girls dared to go. They dance very erotic but takes only off their bras. We saw around ten performances before Reeta had finished her drink and we continued to another place. The girls were really good and must have exercised a lot. It was fascinating to see them when they used the pole.

We went to Carwash where a foam party started 3:40. It was much, much better compared to the foam party at Millennium. The dance floor was much smaller than the floor at Millennium with the result that much more foam covered the floor. The foam came from two places up under the ceiling. Almost half of the dance floor was covered with up to 2.5 meters of foam. I wondered if there were people inside the foam or if they had gone away so they could breathe. It was really cool. I had jeans on so I didn't want to get wet. We therefore left the dance-floor before the foam came. It would otherwise be nice to dance in the foam and I hope I can do it another time.

I liked Carwash since they played hit songs. When we arrived they played Dancing Queen by ABBA. There were more places which had good music but otherwise most clubs probably play instrumental music. I suppose that is called RnB, HipHop or House music.

There was a billiard table in the corner in one club. A girl was leaning on it and had pulled down her bra so a guy could suck on her breasts.

A guy came behind Reeta inside the women toilet and put his hands on her breasts.

I don't like to dance with other guys but there were probably a lot of gay people at the clubs. Some homosexual guys started to dance in front of me on the dance floor. I tried to ignore them in a nice and friendly way. One guy at Carwash was however very persistent but luckily he understood after a long time that I wasn't interested in guys.

On our way home we visited the Banana disco and Boomerang. This time Reeta entered the Banana disco without panicking. Maybe some drinks had helped her to relax more.

You got the impression that almost all people in Magalluf were from England and I have to admit that I really liked the English girls. They were really wild and didn't bother if we were much older. A lot of them wanted to dance with me which was really a surprise. You could have a lot of fun with them on the dance floor and they didn't mind dirty dancing.

People usually look at me when I dance. I don't know exactly why but I suppose that they think I dance quite well since some have asked me at other places if I am a professional dancer. I suppose I also dance different from other men since I move my hips maybe like a woman. On several occasions you just had to dance to some songs and then girls started to watch you and smile. You just had to smile back and then you had a group of young girls who wanted to dance with you. It was really fun. They also paid attention to Reeta and one told me that she was beautiful. Some girls took photos of me and I think that one of them filmed me when I danced.

Many girls and guys were wearing a white shirt and a tie. People had written names on the shirts. They must have joined something called a “School Party” which I read about on a flyer.

Close to the hotel there is a Mc Donald's and also a Burger King. We went to Mc Donald's. Reeta bought a hamburger for one euro. I wanted a soft ice-cream but the machine was broken.

We went to bed around 6 in the morning.


Saturday - Magalluf

I woke up 8:20 in the morning and I hadn't heard the clock ringing. We always put it on so we didn't miss the breakfast which closed at 10.

After breakfast we went to Torrenova and then rested before dinner.

Two guys and a woman performed that evening at the hotel. They danced and sang good old songs until 23:30.

We mixed drinks as usual in half litres bottles. I use to mix 2 dl vodka in a Coca Cola bottle. We went to the beach at the Magalluf Strip where we watched people pass by while we drank.

Some guys from Norway asked us if we knew where "Grabbarna Grus" was located. It is a Swedish club and the name in English is "The guys gravel" or something like that. We didn't know where it was. Later on some Swedish guys talked with us and they pointed out where the club was situated. It was nearby so you could actually see it. They said that it was good that we hadn't told the Norwegian guys where it was since they didn't want to have any Norwegian people at the club. Swedish people actually like Norwegian people and we have a lot of jokes about them and like to tease them. It is like a brothers or sisters relation.

We went there and got inside without paying the entrance fee. We didn't realize that you had to pay and the guards didn't check us. The dance floor was crowded with mostly Scandinavian people a think. We had just danced a couple of dances and some girls sitting nearby had been looking at me. They wanted to have a photo of me together with one of the girls. They were actually from Sweden. It is crazy. 20-25 years young girls haven't paid much attention to me lately in Sweden but in Magalluf even Swedish girls don't think so much about age differences.

After "Grabbarna Grus" we went to BCM. Outside BCM are four clubs with free entrance. They are called Hooters Hunks, Baywatch, Downunder and Coyote Ugly if I remember correct. We went in and danced some dances at each of the clubs.

We also visited Café Plaza cross the street. There are older people in our age but you have more fun at the clubs with younger people. Café Plaza is however a good place if you want to cool down in the hot summer night. They have very good air-condition.

I think we went back to the clubs outside BCM and danced a little more. Some people are dressed in funny ways. A couple of guys had for instance Borat string swimming suits.

The clubs outside the BCM / Millennium building close at 4 a.m. in the morning. We went to Burger King and bought a soft ice-cream and a hamburger before we went to our hotel around 5 o'clock.

They play very loud music at the clubs so it is probably not so good for your ears. Each morning you wake up with a sound in your ears. It is difficult to explain it but you probably know what I mean. It is called tinnitus if you get it permanent.


Sunday - Magalluf

We went up around 9 in the morning, ate breakfast and went back and rested.

Around 2 p.m. I went down to the beach and turned to right. I walked all the way to the cliffs and snorkelled quickly far away out where nobody bathed. I didn't expect to see anything special but of course you hoped to se a moray eel or an octopus. I was lucky and actually saw an octopus maybe three meters down. It was over the sea grass. It had seen me and moved the arms towards it body so it would look like a stone. Luckily I saw it when some arms still were a little from the body otherwise I would have missed it. I dived down to it but then it moved down among the sea grass and was gone in a few seconds.

After snorkelling I went to a shop where they had cheaper alcohol than other places. The shop was located a little bit above the discos Carwash and Banana. I bought a litre of Gordon's Gin for only 10 euro and one litre of Absolut Vodka for 12.75 euro.

The hotel had a pool and I spent an hour there reading a book for a change before dinner.

A woman called Sally sang that evening at the hotel but she wasn't good. We therefore left the hotel around 22:30 and bought tickets for BCM and Millenium. This time for 30 euro each. There should be a popcorn party at Millennium I wanted to see. They had announced on a flyer that they should cover the dance floor with over one ton popcorn. I imagined that it would be at least a decimetre in height.

We went directly to BCM since we wanted to dance before the dance floor was too crowded. You also get a ticket if you arrive before midnight which you can use to get some presents. People started to dance around 23:30. Millennium didn't open until 1 a.m. We fetched the presents directly and got a t-shirt each and also luminous fluor sticks to put around your neck.

The drinks were free so I ordered a Cuba Libre and Reeta ordered a Tequila Sunrise. They have plenty of bars inside but the bars have different things. I think that you for instance only can get drinks like Tequila Sunrise at some of them.

I danced a lot. Some girls came and wanted to dance and take photos of me. Even two guys wanted to have photos of me, most likely gay. I held each of them while the other took photos.

They have a couple of very masculine, good looking guys beside the ordinary sexy girls who work there as dancers. It is good that they have both male and female dancers since then boring, feminists cannot complain about it.

We went out and looked at a rodeo machine or whatever you shall call it. Only girls tried it and they seemed to have really fun, especially when they fell off. It was fun to look at them.

We went to Hooters Hunks, Coyote Ugly, Downunder and Baywatch where more girls started to dance with us. Two of them were quite funny. We left the dance floor and I leaned on the bar when somebody slapped me twice on my buttock. It was one of the girls we just danced with. She just turned her back towards me so I could slap her twice on one of her buttocks. One thing is sure, the English girls are not shy when they have been drinking.

Reeta went to the toilet and I danced together with other people on the dance floor. A really happy guy started to dance with me. He seemed to be nice but I didn't want to dance with him so I tried to ignore him. We danced for some time and I tried to look at other people. After some time I looked at him however and realized that he had pulled down or taken off his pants. His thing was hanging out. What would people think of me? They probably thought that we danced together :-). It was a pity that Reeta was on the Toilet and missed this. Anyway, I thought that the whole situation was very funny and couldn't help laughing at it and gave the guy a thump up since he was a funny guy.

I wonder why gay people seem to find me interesting. I never look at guys in the same way I look at women.

I watched however a guy outside BCM who worked as a dancer. He danced on a platform and did some Michael Jackson moves. I watched him because I thought that he danced very well. A guy passed by who showed me in an obvious way that he thought that it would be nice to have sex with the male dancer. I just wondered how many homosexual men there were in Magalluf.

We went to Café Plaza and sat down. It was very cold inside due to the air-condition. We didn't think about that it was a pub with a dance floor where you had to order something otherwise you were not allowed to sit at a table. A man came and asked if we would like to have something to drink. I said maybe later. That man told somebody else who came and told us that we were not allowed to sit there if we didn’t order something. It was embarrassing so we went out. We had after all free drinks at BCM.

We went to Millennium which should have opened. One of the female dancers had taken up a guy on the dance platform and taken off all his clothes except his pants. His hands were tied behind his back. She mixed a drink underneath his pants.

Two of the masculine dancers took up two girls on their dance platform, one at a time. There was a crowd of girls below who wanted to see the action. The two girls had to lie down. One of the guys stood on knee over her head and moved his hips. The other guy sprayed cream on the inside, upper parts of her legs and licked it up.

At three o’clock the popcorn party should start. They had announced that over 1 ton popcorn should cover the dance floor. The party was absolutely not worth the money. We arrived a little late so they had already started. On stage some men pulled sacks of popcorn into a big fan so the popcorn fell down over the nearest people. One ton popcorn must be an enormous lie, maybe it was a cubic meter. It didn’t even cover the whole dance floor with a centimetre in height. Soon people stamped on it and all what was left of the so called popcorn party was a lot of dirt on the dance floor.

We went to bed around 5 in the morning.


Monday - Palma

We went up before 8 and ate breakfast. We rested a little before we ordered a taxi to Palma de Mallorca. The driver used the meter and it cost 23 euro. It took less than 30 minutes. The taxi drivers on Mallorca seemed to be very nice and honest compared to for instance taxi drivers in France.

The woman at the hostel reception asked if we wanted to upgrade our room from shared bathroom to a room with our own bathroom. It would cost 6 euro more which we decided to take.

The room was good with really good air-condition and a small refrigerator. The view from the roof was magnificent.

We went out for a little walk. There were several places where they threw their garbage. On of them you see in the second photo above.

In the evening we realized that the hostel actually was located in the centre of the old city with a lot of bars and restaurants nearby. You couldn't get a better location. There was however no dancing places nearby.

We went out shopping in the evening and I found a fantastic good shop with Italian clothes and shoes for men. It was the best shop I had seen during all my journeys. I bought four shirts and I would have liked to buy much more. The shop is called Duo and has been there since 1991. It is located on Sindicat street 22. I had really long hair. My hairdresser, a woman from Iraq, had been on a holiday all June. I booked a time that Monday but my father got seriously ill so I had to take care of other things and missed the oportunity to cut my hair.

We rested a little before we ate something at a nice restaurant just outside the hostel on the other side of the narrow lane. It cost 26 euro for both of us including Coca Cola. The restaurant closed around 11 p.m.

After we had eaten we went out and looked for the location where all the dancing places should be situated but we didn't find it. You probably had to walk a little further from the hostel.

We went to bed "early" already at half past one in the night.


Tuesday - Palma

There was a planned electricity shut down from 6 in the morning until midday. The AC stopped of course so it got quite warm in the room. The toilets on the first floor required some kind of pump. Each time you used water the pump started. We became unfortunately aware of this when we used the toilet and it flooded. There was water all over the floor in the bathroom and it came even out in our room. We had to tell the persons who worked there so they could clean it up. When the electricity came back again everything worked as normal again.

We bought some very greasy sandwiches nearby for 3.30 euro each. Reeta wasn't feeling very well and was near to throw up later on maybe because of the sandwiches.

Mallorca is known for artificial pearls so I bought a necklace and some other things as a present before we went home for a little rest.

In the evening I went back to the Italian shop and bought one more shirt and two trousers. The shops started to close around 8 p.m. and almost all shops were closed after 9 p.m.

The guy who worked at the Italian shop informed us about the dancing places and pointed them out on our map. They were located between the two black spots you see, in the map to the left, on the street at the sea. There was a place where you could dance salsa. It was called "Made in Brazil" and the entrance was free. The most famous disco was called "Tito's" which we planned to visit also.

We ate at another very good restaurant just outside our hostel. We arrived after 11 p.m. but luckily they didn't close until midnight. We ordered a T-bone steak and a plate with 6 different tapas beside juice. It all cost 35 euros. The restaurants close to the hostel are probably quite expensive since they are located right in the middle of the tourist and nightlife area.

At midnight we started to walk towards the street at the sea where all the dance places were located. "Made in Brazil" came first. We went inside and saw that only one couple was dancing and when we left shortly afterwards the dance floor was empty.

We continued our walk towards the disco Tito's. I walked a little bit before Reeta and a man didn't realize that we were together. He tried to persuade me to pay a visit to a place called Cleopatra. It was a strip club with girls from all over the world according to him. When I took Reetas hand he realized that I wasn't alone and he told us that he was very sorry.

It cost 20 euro per person to enter Tito's. Two drinks each were included in the entrance fee. You had to take an elevator up to the club. The dance floor was so crowded that you could hardly dance. Half of the club was closed which was really stupid with so much people. I wonder when they open the entire club, maybe they do it on weekends. I drank two Cuba Libre and Reeta took a Tequila Sunrise and a Gin and Tonic.

There were two really muscular, maybe Brazilian, very good looking men and four very sexy ladies who worked as dancers at the club. All of them had as usual not much clothes on. They had a lot of shows so half of the time people didn't dance since they looked at the shows instead.

3-4 girls from the dance-floor came up, one at a time, and danced "dirty" dances with the two Brazilian guys. Usually the girl in the middle with the handsome guys in front and on the back squeezing the girl in the middle. All of the girls got rid of their top and also the bras where taken of from most of them. They girls seemed to enjoy it and the guys were very gentle I think. One of the girls was undresses so she stood on the stage almost nude with just a very tiny string. Some girls got grease on their breast which the guys licked up and other got it on their inside loans. Some of the girls licked cream on the guys.

The two guys also fetched two girls from the dance floor who had quite long skirts. The guys gently pulled down the girls panties under the skirts and showed them for the people on the dance floor. The girls didn't even object.

The four dancing girls were actually more aggressive compared to the Brazilian guys which they guys on the dance-floor seemed to like. A lot of guys seemed very eager to come up on stage for a wild and sexy encounter with the girls. Two of the dancing girls had by the way removed their bras and were topless. The four girls fetched 4-5 guys each during the time we were at the disco. A lot of dirty dancing. The female, sexy dancers almost always stripped the guys completely nude. They pulled down the under pants of the guys so they became completely nude on stage. They had to cover their things with their hands. Some of the guys were spanked on their naked buttocks by the girls who worked there.

It was fun to look at the shows for some time but after a while it got boring and you wished that there could be more dancing on the dance floor.

We left the club 20 minutes passed three. It takes about 25 minutes to walk all the way between the hostel and the area where the dance clubs are located. We passed by "Made in Brazil" and the dance floor was empty. We passed by other places which also seemed empty. There were however a couple of places which seemed to have a lot of people.


Wednesday

Went up around 8 in the morning and packed all things for the journey home to Sweden. You had to check out 11 a.m. but you could leave your luggage in a luggage room behind the reception.

We went out for a walk in the centre and saw if we could find something interesting in the all the shops again. We passed some nice human statues and took a couple of photos.

We went back to the hostel half past two. We ordered a taxi to the airport which actually fetched us in front of the hostel on the very narrow lane. It cost 95 cent more if you order a taxi compared to if you just stop one on the street. The start fee was by the way 3 euro. The taxi used the meter to the airport but when we arrived the driver increased the meter up to 18 euro. I didn't bother to ask why. We gave him 20 euro. I think it just took 15-20 minutes to the airport from the hostel.

The check-in didn't open until 2 hours before departure. It is a good idea to queue up a little time before they open since the queue became very long.

The airport is very big but we just found a few shops. The alcohol bottles were actually cheaper in Magalluf.

We travelled with Air Berlin this time and we had to change plane in Berlin. There was only 50 minutes from our plane arrived until the next plane departed from Berlin. The plane from Palma de Mallorca was however 45 minutes late so we had only 5 minutes to change plane. Air Berlin had a ticket counter near the gate so we went there and talked to a young woman. She informed us that the other plane would wait for us if there were more than 10 people who were late. On our plane from Mallorce it was just us and a little older woman. It seemed like we had to spend a night in Berlin and catch another plane home the next day.

The older woman talked with an airhostess onboard the plane and was informed that planes always had to wait if a connecting flight is late. She told us that we didn't have to worry. A person would wait for us and take us as quickly as possible to the waiting plane.

We got something to drink and a little to eat onboard the Air Berlin flights which you don't get if you fly with City Airline.

All passengers were informed to sit down and wait at the airport until we and some people to Copenhagen had left the plane. There were also persons waiting for passengers to for instance St Petersburg so I suppose that plane also was waiting passengers.

We walked quickly to the gate but had to wait some time for a bus to take us out to the waiting airplane. The bus stopped at an airplane and the older woman said that we better ask if it is going to Gothenburg. The bus driver went out and talked with a person outside the plane. It was obviously the wrong plane since we drove away again and got a little tour among all the planes until the driver found our plane.

After some time we also saw that our luggage arrived outside. We had to wait for two other persons before the plane departed more than half an hour late.

The rest of the journey home went without any problems and it was really nice to be back home again. The view, from the plane, of the sunset was beautiful.


Summery

The nightlife at Magalluf was amazing. You will have a lot of fun if you like to dance and it doesn't matter if you are older than most of the people who probably are 20-25 years old. All people were happy and we didn't see any fights. Some people had however been drinking too much. Most of the people were from England.

A lot of people wanted to dance with me during the vacation at Magalluf on Mallorca 2011. Some also took photos and filmed me. Why? What is so special about me and how I dance. I hadn't seen myself dancing before so when I came home I recorded this video.

This was the first video I published and unfortunately the sound and the video came out of sync. Maybe I will upload it later in another format to correct this.