The first swim finishes the journey.
Until then, a little of you is still at the airport: the last coffee, the message answered at baggage reclaim, the friend who nearly missed the gate. Then you surface, hear the shore from the other side and realise everyone has finally arrived.
These three days have three different textures: the eastern cliffs and a long lunch, Eivissa from museum hour to evening lights, then wooded roads and the northern bay at Benirràs. Each day stays in a coherent part of the island. There is enough movement to discover something, and enough stillness to enjoy having found it.
Put the flights outside these three full days. A late Friday arrival and Monday-morning return gives you two; use the Long Weekend for that trip. If a particular party matters, move the town day to its real date and begin the next morning later.










