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The year is 1983
Ibiza - late afternoon.
An offshore reef protects Cala Pada from the open sea. Fragrant pine trees on rugged, red sandy rocks line the beach, which slopes gently into the clear water. A long wooden jetty leads from the shore into the sea. Dangling legs trundle in the water. It's hot.
On the beach you will find several beach bars with nice, shady seats under the pine trees (Santalwalti and Melisse2 have made themselves comfortable there), a small souvenir shop sells beach fashion. Pollita tries a pair of sunglasses and shows them to AdAstra72, who laughingly waves them off.
Ice cream vendor Schoork blows into his giant clam every few minutes and wants to sell his treats. Children crowd around him, waving their pesetas wildly. A radio in the sand sounds "True" by Spandau Ballet. Mefunx floats past on a surfboard, the south wind giving him a hand. In a few years strange Bananaboats will do their mischief here...
Meanwhile Yatagan and Zauber600 explore the island on foot. The latter is very proud of his new achievement "Polo" by Ralph Lauren, which he spontaneously treated himself to at the airport. Everywhere you look you can smell wild aromatic plants, a mixture of bitter oranges and immortelle, dry grasses. Yatagan looks in vain for his lavender: it grows on the other side of the island. A pity. Today he has to be content with wild roses and a few mimosas. When they meet DrGourmand during their walk, they have to laugh out loud in the second moment. He also wears "Polo"!
Back at the beach you see your colleague Floyd from far away - lying in the sand. He doesn't need a lounger and the sun doesn't bother him, after all he has rubbed himself well with sun cream and will even wear Durgas El Cosmico in the future. Helena1411 assists EveMist with the next art shot with the Polaroid 1000, SchatzSucher.....yes, I wonder what.....finds a coconut after all.
It is getting evening, the sun's rays do not affect us so much anymore and Fittleworth prepares the food for all of us. He can do less than more with my Sex And The Sea Neroli - he prefers fresh, light scents. He just has to put up with me now. Late at night, Pinseltown presents us with SchatzSucher's coconut, which he has beheaded himself, from which he mixes a nice cocktail for everyone.
On the beach we dine deep into the night and glorify our beautiful life while reflecting on it! The radio plays Dolce Vita by Ryan Paris:
"It's our last night
Together with our love again
Before we drown in darkness
Say you'll never leave me now
Say you gonna love me now"
Yes - and what's the smell now!? It's strangely great and simply awakens a feeling for exactly this scenery!
See you soon in 2020