Our first day in Ibiza, my friend, Mallory, and I barely managed to drag ourselves out of bed by 4 p.m. After managing to do so, we made our way to Benirras beach on the northern part of the island via a rented 50 cc moped.
The cove seemed to harbor more gravel than sand, but the view of the sun dipping into the ocean set to the rhythm of drum beats more than made up for the less than perfect texture of the beach.
After sunset, we shot down to Aura, a restaurant/club nestled on a stretch of road between Santa Getrudis and Eivissa. Stick with the bar food- it's delicious. As was our waiter.
