Punta de Ses Portes
I’m taking a holiday this week as I finish one work contract and before I start another. Me and Jan are down on the Island of Ibiza, a place I got to know quite well in the late ’80s when I spent a year teaching English over here. I was a little aprehensive about how much it might have changed since I last came in the mid-’90s but I needn’t have worried; there are more villas built over the hillsides of course, and some of the funkier old parts of town and a bit too tidied up, but it’s still a magical place with a chilled-out vibe all of it’s own and the people here are great.
We’re staying in the Salinas area, down the road from Es Cavallet beach, a lovely place where, like most of the nice beaches here, you can scamper around with no clothes on which does feel good after a long, cold winter. At the end of Es Cavallet is a headland called Punta de Ses Portes with a magical landscape of dunes, rocks and scrubby pines which I’ve really fallen for. Right at the tip of the headland is an old stone fortification tower and I’ve been sketching this part of the island more than any other this week.
Here’s a couple of other holiday snaps, firstly the beautiful water at Cala Conta:
And in the evening after a truly scrumptious dinner at a restaurant overlooking the sea:




