Stepping off the plane, the sheer size of the surrounding mountains stop me in my tracks as I gaze in wonder.
A soft light spilled across the hotel room floor as I pulled open the shutter cutting milky white squares onto shaded bed sheets. Having arrived during a silk navy midnight hours before this was my introduction to the Middle Eastern sunshine.
I visited Ibiza for the first time as a woman in my 20s - and I learned there’s another side to the world-renowned party destination.
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