Ibiza off-season tips – travelling in October

I love Autumn, but as my full-time job includes sitting in the office for long hours I didn’t really enjoy much of the summer sunshine this year. And so, I and my friend have decided to prolong the summer for a while this year and we flew to Ibiza for a week, the second week in October. You probably know that already if you follow me on Instagram, as I have posted quite a few pictures. (And talked about it quite a bit in last month, ha ha!)

We didn’t start it off very successfully thanks to the French strike. (thank you very much) In the end, we had to pay three flights each to arrive a day later! But eventually, we arrived in the beautiful Ibiza town. Eivissa, if you wish!

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I am not yet experienced traveller, but I thought I would share some tips with you, which might come handy:

When to go:

I travelled off-season as it was cheaper. It did work out when I went to Rome this spring. (You can check a little gallery here.) But on a tiny island like Ibiza, you better go with paying more and stay over peak time if you want to do something more adventurous. If you are more about to lie on the sandy beach, ride the wave on a plastic doughnut and drink sweet cocktails, you will be just fine. We still had over 25C every day in the middle of October.

If you travel off season be aware of:

  • Some bus routes/times will be very limited. Careful while planning a day trip and check your way from/to airport.
  • Water sports on some places might finish even when the weather is still hot.
  • If the club season is still on (Closing parties), you might have to pay for a taxi. Popular Disco Buses finish end of September / beginning of October.

Where to stay:

  • I would suggest finding a hotel away from main towns, such as Ibiza town. I stayed in two places, Ibiza town in a cheap apartment and in San Antonio Bay ***Hotel all Inclusive. And you can get much better deal staying away from the centre. Boat taxis can get you across the bay or around the island on any famous beach you like. Or you can get a bus across the island. If traffic is not too busy it will not take more than 20-30 minutes to drive across the island.
  • If you are on a budget and plan to visit some of the beaches such as Cala Conta or Cala Bassa, I recommend taking a picknick/snack with you. Prices of food there start somewhere on 20€. For a starter!

Budget (off-season prices):

  • If you find a good last-minute deal on All Inclusive you save a lot of money. (We paid for 3 night in an apartment with no food and 4 nights in the hotel all incl. around £250 in total, each.)
  • By eating out in a restaurant you will probably spend around 10-15€ per person for a meal and drink. One whole pizza is usually around 8-10€ in a restaurant. (I don’t share a pizza! :D)
  • Drink in a club (Pacha, Amnesia,…) will cost you a bit. Most clubs allow you to pre-book drinks before you arrive, on their website. We bought few drinks before going out in a supermarket. 200ml bottle of water in Pacha cost me 9€.
  • Closing party ticket to a big club if booked online will cost you around 40€.
  • Buses and boat taxis are super cheap. They charge you based on travel time. Boat across the bay was 3€ one way, boat trip on Cala Bassa beach (around 40mins way from San Antonio Bay) was 10€ return. Bus across Ibiza between 2-3€.

A trip to Ibiza Castle. The view was stunning.

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Ibiza Town

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Bondi in San Antonio

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San Antonio

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I really hope this was a little helpful for you. Have you ever been to Ibiza? What part have you visited? 🙂

 

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My hometown photo gallery – Autumn

As mentioned in my previous post My 25th Birthday I did celebrate my birthday here in Brighton. And it was the first time I have not been with my family. Yes, I was sad, obviously. I missed blowing candles on a cake and having that secret wish on my mind. Yes, I missed my beautiful dog helping with opening my presents. But, for the first time, I felt like I am celebrating my birthday like a grown-up woman more than a little girl.

Anyway, as much as I love my life here in the U.K. on the beach, I do still miss woods and mountains I grew up around in my homeland. So, I have decided to share with you a little gallery of snaps I took in September a year ago.44D972EB-87A9-46B1-97D9-DEFEED7F4616

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If you like these, don´t be shy and head over to my Instagram

Where to go for one day trip in South West England

I have moved to England almost three years ago and I must say I do know it here better than I know my home place. But there is still so much to discover. I am a total junkie when it comes to something natural. A hundred years old tree, the very first blooming flowers in spring, the feel of sea waves on your feet or tiny bees collecting sweet nectar.

Summer in England can be pretty hot (Yes, they do have summer here.). But no, it does not last long. So if you wake up on your day off work and you see the sun shining on you through the window, you have to use it. It might just be gone as quickly as it came. Continue reading “Where to go for one day trip in South West England”

Solo woman travel experience

A few weeks ago I made one of my dreams come true. The Bucket List just became a little shorter. I spent six days in beautiful Rome. On my own. And it was one of the best moments I have had in my life. Everything in Rome is huge. Breathtaking. And filled with stories to be told.

I was told that I am brave for travelling on my own. I was told: “How can you ask for a table for one? Especially as a single girl?”  I mean… who made up those rules, anyway?  Continue reading “Solo woman travel experience”

Living abroad alone – 5 tips when you are feeling homesick

Be proud of yourself

This is probably the most important point to have on your mind while living abroad alone. You need to realise how much have you achieved. Stepping out of your comfort zone and leaving all your securities, stable job, cosy home, friends, dog and family behind you to build something new elsewhere needs a courage. This on its own should flow some enthusiasm back to your veins.

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Bring your talismans with you 

Wearing your lucky shirt or those boots which were with you on every festival will keep you ready for new adventures. Have the same bracelet with your friend who lives hundreds of miles away. Necklace from your mum which you never take off no matter what. Printed photographs glued on your mirror. It might sound cheesy, but having something you can actually touch works much better than drowning yourself in thoughts on those you are missing. Just as a warm hug is better than “It´s gonna be okay, mate!” text.

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Tastes like home

As a food lover, I like to try new dishes. But there is nothing just as satisfying as a chicken soup from my mum or goulash from grandad. Cooking or baking food I used to love as a little girl or a recipe for Christmas sweets from my mum fill my stomach just as well as my soul.

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Keep yourself busy

When things are not working out don´t just sit around feeling sorry for yourself. Everyone is homesick from time to time and that is absolutely okay! But you need to know what your passion is to keep you going.  Set yourself goals to motivate you. Improve in your hobbies. Start a painting or photography course. Do a yoga challenge. Travel to explore the new place you moved in. Enjoy “ME time”. You might as well meet new friends. And if you achieve your goals or improve your skills it will bring you to the point one. Comfort zone…being proud… Feeling good? Whoop whoop!

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Connect with people 

Find people with the same lifestyle as you have. Sharing your stories and feelings with someone who is experiencing the same happiness and troubles as you are is basically a free “homesick therapy”.  Find groups on Facebook or go to couch-surfing meetings. It´s a good way to explore your new home. See where locals go and what they do. Less you feel like a tourist, more you feel like at home. At the point, you meet people from your home country and realise you communicate together not using your mother language is the moment you know “You´ll be fine.”

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Trip to Seven Sisters and what have I learnt with moving to another country

I do apologize I haven´t really been active on my blog lately. I had so much going on and my working hours raised up to 70+ hours per week so I promise you I am doing my best to keep going. This post is going to be more personal and full of photos so I hope that it is not going to set you off. There will be a bit of travel and a bit of my life.

I am not very good in writing so I will try to just start. I have been au-pair in the United Kingdom for almost two years now. And I can tell you it is not only about long holidays, meeting people and discovering a new culture. It is a hard job to do.
Obviously, you have to love children. I lived with three families, and two of them definitely have a place in my heart. But that is not what I want to talk about. Today I want to tell you about something that I have been fighting with for the last couple of months. Friendship. Personal life in general. Au-pairs don´t have “normal” working hours. And in my case I was very limited with people I was seeing. Good thing is, it is much easier to find friends in England than in the Czech Republic. People are nicer, and especially in Brighton, you will find people from the whole world. But it is the dark side of it as well. Every single friend I have made here, was a friend only for few months, or even ” one coffee” or “one party” friend if you want. Not that we would stop talking or anything like this.
But most of them moved back to their homes or continue their journey in the world. I have friends all around Europe. Germany, France, Italy, Spain, Czech Republic…. And this experience has taught me to appreciate every little moment.

Live every day like it is your last one. Laugh until you make your eyes cry and your tummy hurts. Feel until your emotions will make your brain spin around. Don´t stay in the past. Move over your mistakes. Move over pain someone else caused you and use it as a gasoline to keep you going further.

I was growing up in a place full of abuse and bullying. And I though I am only supposed to live an ordinary life. Go to boring work, pay bills. End of story. But then I made a random decision to try something new. Because what we do in our lives never just stop. We just choose to go the different way. Every end is a new beginning.
My life has changed completely and my soul started to actually feel alive if you know what I mean?! And I am not going to stop here.

We don´t have to remember everything what people told us or what they did. But we will always remember how they made us feel.

And last Saturday I spent with an amazing person. With an Italian girl who became my friend for life. She came to my life at the moment I needed and was a friend I wanted. This day wasn´t really a goodbye. It was “see you soon”.
She is moving back to her home in Italy today, but I know that no matter where she will be or where I am going to go, we will meet again. And it gave me a new hope that not only her but every person who crossed my live journey and is meant to belong to my heart will come again in the right moment, right place.
I have always been a protective and caring person about those I love. But it took me almost 24 years to treat myself the same way.

You don´t like when someone is messing around with your friend or family member, right? You fight that person back? Good! So why would you let someone to treat YOU that way?

Stay away from people, who make you feel like you are hard to love.
Love yourself first, everything else will fall into the right place just like a puzzle piece. And do not try to please everyone. If someone cannot make themselves happy, you will not be capable of doing it for them. They will only suck the energy out of you.

Uh, now move to the funny part. Seven Sisters! If someone tells you it´s just cliffs… Do not believe them! I did. My exceptions were low. But as I said above, it was my last day with a very special friend so I was pretty much happy to do anything, just to share it together. We took a bus to Eastbourne from Brighton (about an hour way) and as we were listening to music on the bus, singing, and dancing, we missed the station and instead of stopping in the middle of the way to see Seven Sister, we ended up in Eastbourne. It is exactly like Brighton. Only clearer and people are older, and it is missing that spark and soul my favourite party city has. Lol! So we took the bus back again and went to discover that piece of nature. It was cloudy and kind of blurry out of colours in the beginning. But as we walked towards to cliffs, the sun was becoming brighter. Yay!
It is not a whole day trip, more like a quarter. But it is stunning! Breathtaking. Fill your lungs with salty oxygen and your heart with positive energy. I could just sit up there forever letting my hungry eyes satisfy themselves with the colours and beauty of nature. Country side with sheep and river on one side, white cliffs with beach and beautiful sea on the other. You can see where the river is flowing into the sea and is changing
its movement. I love South of England. So there you go. (I made nearly 300 of photos that day. To be fair I am camera maniac.)
I think that these pictures will say it better than my poor expression.

Lost and found

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Do you ever make a plan when you go out? Ever think of having a day out and knowing what you are actually going to do? Here is another word pretty connected to my personality. Random.  I simply love not to make any plans. Usually when I have exact plan it goes all wrong. Unfortunately as I only have two days free of work in a month I must have at least some idea of what am I doing. So that happened I went to London on Sunday morning to meet one of my friends I know for years and haven´t been in touch for months. And as I said already. The whole plan failed. My poor thing was sick so I sent her on the train home and decided to stay and play with a new camera I received a night before. And because “random” is my thing, one of my another friends was in town that day so we were silly together. Continue reading “Lost and found”