When in Ibiza I swim in the sea most days. In small coves where few people go, I'm often joined by friends who also enjoy such sensual freedoms as lying on bare rock warmed by the sun, stroking the gentle underbelly of the sea surface as it ripples incandescent - tis easy to wax lyrical with such an environment - being playful within the elements, embracing more of our own.

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