Last night Spain won Euro 2008 after a 44 years of underachieving. We were in San Antonio to witness both the match and the Ibiza style celebrations afterwards.
It took 40 minutes of driving round before we squeezed into a parking space two sizes too small, every bar with a TV (that's all of them) was packed, crowds of people blocked the pavements bawling and shouting at each other and cars full of people driving aimlessly about sounding their horns jammed the roads and traffic flow slowed to a snail's pace.
It took 40 minutes of driving round before we squeezed into a parking space two sizes too small, every bar with a TV (that's all of them) was packed, crowds of people blocked the pavements bawling and shouting at each other and cars full of people driving aimlessly about sounding their horns jammed the roads and traffic flow slowed to a snail's pace.
(photo diario de ibiza)
In fact, just like any other day.
