Welcome back to our travel blog, fellow adventurers! This weekend, we’re jetting off to the sunny shores of Palma de Mallorca, Spain!  Get ready to indulge in a whirlwind of excitement as we have a jam-packed itinerary planned for every single day, from the moment our feet touch down to the final hours before we bid adieu to this paradise.

Stay tuned as we explore the vibrant streets, soak up the Mediterranean sun, sample delicious local cuisine, and dive into a journey filled with unforgettable memories and endless fun!

Airport check-in

Bright and early, our adventure to Palma de Mallorca kicks off as we head to Frankfurt Hahn airport. Usually, we’d breeze through with time to spare, but this time, our decision to travel light with just carry-ons led us to assume a more relaxed arrival time. Oh, how wrong we were! As we arrived, we were met with the longest security lines we’ve ever encountered – four snaking queues with seemingly no end in sight!

After a tense wait of about 30 minutes, we finally made it to the front of the line. And guess what? If you’ve followed our Paris escapades, you’ll know that I’ve usually been the lucky one selected for a search. But guess who’s taken over that role now? Yes, you guessed it – my ever-so-patient fiancé!

After what felt like an eternity in the security line, we finally made it through and found a spot to relax while waiting for our boarding time. An hour passed by in a blur of anticipation and people-watching until the announcement we had been eagerly awaiting: it was time to board!

Stepping out onto the tarmac, I was pleasantly surprised to be greeted by sunshine instead of the usual dreary rain that seems to follow us whenever we fly. What a welcome change! The brisk walk to the plane was actually enjoyable without the chill nipping at our heels. With a sense of excitement, we hopped aboard the plane and settled into our seats, ready for the two-hour journey ahead. As the engines roared to life, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement for the adventures awaiting us in Palma de Mallorca.

After the short two-hour flight, we made our way off the plane and I couldn’t help but notice a chill in the air seeping through the open doors, making me suspicious that it might be cold outside. But I held onto hope, crossing my fingers that I was mistaken. we dashed inside the airport terminal and we headed straight for a cozy café, treating ourselves to a delicious croissant and a steaming cappuccino, eagerly fueling up for the adventures that lay ahead.

Rental Car – Wiber

While savoring our treats, I pulled up the map on my phone to locate the spot where our shuttle would be waiting to take us to the car rental place. The instructions seemed straightforward enough – exit the doors, turn right at the end of the walkway, and proceed down a bit. Simple, right? Well, stepping outside, we were met with a fierce blast of cold air that seemed intent on freezing us to the bone. Despite the unpleasant weather, we pressed on, scanning the area for the telltale signs of our shuttle.

Finally, we spotted the bright blue van with “Wiber” emblazoned on the side, but our hopes were dashed as it pulled away before we could reach it. So, we waited, and waited some more, the relentless wind tugging at our clothes and attempting to steal away our belongings. It felt like it was never-ending, but in reality, only about 20 minutes had passed before the next shuttle arrived.

Grateful to escape the frigid outdoors, we hopped aboard and made our way to the rental car pick-up at Wiber. Despite the delay in the shuttle’s return, the check-in process was a breeze, and we opted for the insurance as usual. In no time at all, we were equipped with our rental car and ready to embark on the next leg of our adventure.

We hop into our trusty Ford Focus and rev off towards our hotel, with the GPS cheerfully chirping away about a mere 15-minute jaunt. As we cruise along, our eyes take in the lush, verdant scenery unfolding before us. Windmills dotting the landscape like quirky sentinels? Check. Orange trees adding a splash of citrusy charm? Double check! While it may not quite rival the enchantment of Portugal, the view is still a feast for the eyes. Suddenly, a shimmering expanse of azure catches our attention – the sparkling Mediterranean ocean making a grand entrance to our right.

The Hotel – Melia Palma Bay

Nestled amidst the landscape, stands our humble abode for the duration of our stay: Melia Palma Bay. Picture it: a tall, tan behemoth of a building adorned with windows aplenty. Not exactly the stuff dreams are made of, but hey, it’s got character! As we circle around to the back, on a mission to uncover the mysteries of parking,

we decide to seek guidance from the all-knowing hotel staff. “Any designated parking spots?” we inquire, hopeful for some insider tips. Their sage response? “Just head around back.” Ah, the wisdom! We keep driving around ad we see a parking garage with a tantalizing offer of 2 euros an hour – a last resort, mind you. But luck is on our side as we stumble upon a hidden gem: a prime parking spot on the side road near the hotel. Victory is ours, my friends!

With our luggage in tow, we sauntered into the lobby of the hotel, and boy, were we in for a treat! The transition from the outside world to the interior oasis was like stepping into a whole new dimension. Gone were the drab exteriors, replaced instead by an atmosphere of opulence and charm. The air was infused with a fresh, invigorating scent, and the space felt wonderfully expansive.

To our right, a tantalizing restaurant beckoned with promises of tasty treats, while to our left, a cozy lounge area, tempting us with the prospect of relaxation. But our first order of business? Checking in, of course! With hopeful hearts, we inquired about the availability of our room, given our early arrival. And wouldn’t you know it – luck was on our side once again! 

Our room was ready and waiting for us, much to our delight. With room key in hand, we eagerly made our way to the elevator and ascended to the fifth floor. As the doors slid open, we were greeted by a sight that left us speechless. The hallway exuded elegance, with rich wooden doors and tasteful decor at every turn. And the room numbers! Bold and luminous, they practically glowed, making it impossible to get lost in this maze of luxury.

As we stepped into the room, our eyes were immediately drawn to the centerpiece – a shower that seemed to defy all norms. And here’s the kicker: it was see-through. Yep, you heard that right. A shower, offering an intimate peek into the adjacent room.