I went in 1969/70. Majorca. Holidaying was just taking off. Was enjoyable - up to a point. We were probably too young. We went for late night beach swimming where locals took our clothes - we covered ourselves in (I think) sunflower oil and saw ‘ live’ markets which we couldn’t comprehend. Went on a few tourist trips and patiently waited for our friends who met local boys. The hotel in El Arenal was pretty basic and we had cockroaches and ants in our room. Oh to be 17 !
Chat GPT - worth getting to grips with it
" the difference that having an ID card makes"
Only 50% of middle age adult manage more than 1 brisk 10 min walk a month.


