At the beginning of July I was feeling so fed up by the fact that I had wanted to travel while Flo was little and she was 3 and it just had not happened.. I literally said right we are going, alone! I found an apartment that was available for the month, I took her out of nursery and ran away to the white isle. My plan was to swim and play during the day and write on the balcony in the evening.. The writing just did not happen, Flo got a feel for the party vibe and often stayed up most of the night, until I crashed. She is a Sagittarius and natural traveller, so change did not worry her. She adapted and had the best time. Every bar or place in ibiza has a kids area so its easy for mum/dad to enjoy a glass of wine and eat whilst the children play. I loved the way of life, sleeping in the afternoon and out mixing with others in the evening. Its one of the most depressing thing about our culture, that we are shut down and locked in at night. She and I relished in the freedom of playing in the park on a warm balmy evening until 9-10pm. Flo always says to me now – Can we move to Spain mummy?