Cotton and Ice. Sand and sequins. Beautiful, bronzed and a little bit blasphemous – it’s the Bungalow.
Take balmy add a splash of bubbly stir in a breezy blonde pop in an oyster and it’s the Bungalow. Bungalicious if you will.
Cool down that all over body blush by sipping a deliciously icy cocktail with an unpronounceable name. Wink and clink your way across the deck and take your table at the very edge of the continent. Breathe in. Yes. This is your life.
To envisage the décor imagine Donna Karan marooned on an island with nothing but a chandelier and an axe. Baroque clashes with the Mediterranean and the bleach blonde exterior gives way to bare-skin opulence within. Curl up on a cushioned bench with your ex, or flaunt your latest on the sun dappled deck.
