Huge apologies for my general slackness of late. I can't believe it's been sooooo long since I've updated this and that I still haven't finished blogging Ibiza let alone the rest of my life since returning. I'll endeavour to catch people up a little while trying to do justice to some reasonably newsworthy events:
IbizaThe rest of my time in Ibiza was a little strange. I was the last of the team to leave the island this year and many left more than a week before I did. This led to a rather large wind-down period as one-by-one people drifted into the "short holiday period before I go" time. This was great but for most of the time it was really difficult to focus and be productive.
That said there were some amazing God moments in it all. One was playing host to a random group of Americans that came "to pray in our house of prayer" (that doesn't quite exist yet!). I wasn't really looking forward to this as it could have been a lot of hard work but instead turned out to be quite cool, fun and really worth it. They were really understanding, curious and positive about our current situation with lack of boiler room/prayer room but full of ideas. We ended up sharing our dream for Ibiza, showing them a lot of the island including some key parts of San Antonio and praying round potential buildings that we'd like to use including one that we'd love to become a training base for missionaries to Europe! It's all in God's very exciting hands...
The Americans also happened to be diving instructors so I managed to have a rather surreal moment of scuba diving in Brian and Tracy's pool! Very good fun though I was so buoyant I had to have loads of weights to make me sink!
As I wrote in my previous blog, I got to see Faithless which has to have been one of my highlights of the summer. This however kicked off a clubbing marathon in which we danced effortlessly (not!) through 9 clubs nights/days in 9 days! This was made much easier on the pocket by getting most of them as guestlist or reduced ticket prices and helped by a guy called Luis. Luis is a Christian gypsy dj (who mostly plays house music) who goes to the Spanish church in Ibiza Town. He was playing on the upstairs terrace at Space for We Love... from about 7-10pm (except later we found out he'd been on since 1pm!) and got Debs, Caz, Fiona and I guestlist (except that it didn't quite work and he had to come down to the door to get us in while he left his friend in charge of the decks!). We hung around upstairs with him and chatted to quite a few drunk lads from Hull for about 3 hours. Once they'd figured out that Fiona could speak Spanish, one of them hassled her to teach him lots of rude phrases in Spanish! That didn't work but they didn't really get the message and hung out with us anyway.
Once Luis had finished he told us that he was playing at Penelope's from 4-6 that night and did we want to go there on the guestlist as well - it's rude to refuse! It's been good to be able to support him cos until recently he's not had support from his church to dj in the clubs and he's only just got back into it. We picked up a friend called Matt from the airport that came to stay for the week then went back to San An to get him settled in. On our way out again, Caz managed to slip on some water down the stairs of her flat. The result was a torn tendon, much bandaging and some crutches! She's ok now though but had put an end to her Ibizan clubbing exploits a little earlier than planned. So instead, it was just Fiona, Debs, Matt and I that made it to Penelope's and it turned out that it was a gay night, a popular one too. Wall-to-wall sweaty topless Italian guys. Hmmm... As Debs pointed out, it was nice for the girls not to be the objects of attention for once! Luis fortunately was upstairs where it was not so busy and he played some great music! We also made it to several other clubs and from the 9 nights I managed to fit in 3 clubs I'd never been to before!
As I said back in July, I helped out a bit with the music at the English speaking church. When I said I'd do one or two Sunday evenings to them I thought that's what I'd end up doing. However, I ended up doing most Sunday morning meetings as well as most of the evening ones too (though the evening ones were only every fortnight). It was great to serve them as they haven't got many musicians and it's good to give those few a rest, besides, many of them were away anyway! It was also challenging trying to lead worship in a very different setting using songs that either they congregation didn't know or I didn't/had learnt the previous afternoon! However God blew me away once again in how much he likes variety and although I didn't always connect with some of the ways they did things, it's good to change from the norm and shift the "tradition" that we put in our "free" meetings!
I also sampled some variety in my eating habits including eating mackerel and Kangaroo! We went to this Thai restaurant for one of the teams final nights (there were only 3 of us left by then!) and sampled some amazing food. Tim had Duck with plums in a white wine sauce while I had Kangaroo chop suey!
I did manage to do loads of other things this year like hang out with Kris (I'll tell you about him in a bit) and some new friends, Sarah & Hannah. Hannah is Bob and Claire's daughter. Who's Bob and Claire? Well Bob's the chaplain of the English speaking church and Claire's his wife. Sarah is Hannah's friend from Uni. Neither Hannah or Sarah like clubbing too much and they were a little stranded in the middle of nowhere at the chaplaincy so I tried to entertain them. Fortunately they were around through my last week on the island which I'd designated as holiday and I'd hired a car so we hung out together and did things like taking a day trip to Formentera (a beautiful little island just off the south coast of Ibiza) and snorkelling and causing mayhem at the water park (on one of the cloudiest days of the summer!). Good fun had by all!
Kris is a good friend we've got to know over the past few years. He's a dj that was brought up a Christian but has abandoned that for the time being cos he just likes partying too much! He spends his summers djing in, to be fair, pretty rotten bars in the West End of San Antonio and his winters in Scotland, djing on the local radio and dreaming/pining/counting down the days till his next summer in Ibiza! At the beginning of August he got kicked out his apartment and asked me if he could kip at mine for a few nights. He ended up staying the whole month which was great cos I got to know him much better and we had some amazing chats as he tried to get his head round why we do what we do and how we (try to) keep from sinning in a place like Ibiza - they were very honest chats! I also hung out in the bar he was djing at and supported him while he djed. I also managed to get to dj there one night for about an hour and a half before djing back-to-back with Kris for the last 2 hours - grrrrrreeat!
Wow this is getting really long now! So much more to say but for the sake of keeping people awake and free from boredom I'll round off now. I'll do an update of my life back in the UK VERY soon... promise!