While we were in the bay of Es Canar in Ibiza we found a club called Jacaranda with its outdoor terrace and swimming pool surrounded by Balinese beds. There’s also a private beach with luxury sofas and oriental gazebos. The Egyptian shisha pipes, Mojitos and organic cocktails meant it was about as far away as you can get from the traditional plastic seats, plastic burgers and Only Fools and Horses on the telly.
It got a bit orgiastic towards the very end of the night; well, what do you expect if you have a club with beds in it?! I ignored all that of course and carried on with my Wordsearch. It was a really great; chilled, friendly and a bit exotic. I liked it so much I can even forgive them for the fact that, having a drink near us that night, I saw Chico!