mallorca memories

Oh, Mallorca. Take me back!

My feet have been back on British soil for over a week now, replacing bikinis, swimming pools and blue skies with my Barbour jacket, rain and a whole lotta coffee. Mallorca now feels like a distant memory, but here I am, holding onto summer for a little longer!

This holiday was an exciting one - my first ever trip to the Balearic Islands, the first time I've ever been on more than one holiday abroad in a year (not a big deal for many, but for me this is all kinds of luxury...) and my first holiday abroad with Rob's family!

I really enjoyed updating my Instagram daily while away, so you may have seen many of these photographs already, but nevertheless, I wanted to preserve them on my little corner of the internet...

Our home for the week was the most beautiful villa in Pollença, complete with two pools, a tennis court, and the cosiest bedrooms. One of the pools even had a miniature bridge, which resulted in all kinds of excitement from me!

The holiday was a perfect balance between being action packed and chilled out. I've definitely become a little more adventurous since I met Rob and his family, so I swam out of my comfort zone and snorkeled in choppy waters with metres of blue beneath me, braved the biggest rides in Aqualand, went on an inflatable assault course in the sea, and learnt to dive (kinda...) - for someone that isn't the best swimmer, I'm pretty proud of myself!

During down time, hours were spent soaking up the sun, chilling by the pool, reading, napping and going out for the occasional meal - lots of steak, paella and sangria was consumed!

I felt full on food and happiness. Carefree and content. I've always been a bit of a homebody, but I'm definitely feelin' so inspired to travel and make even more amazing memories. So, where to next?

Love Jazz xx