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Tatler Jan 2012

Tatler Jan 2012

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Finder’s Keepers (Secrets not for sharing) Cas Gasi, Ibiza, Spain

A whole world away from the Ibiza we know and love (and fear the most). This is a hotspot to flop, surrounded by fruitful trees of mellow-yellowness. It’s the inside track for people who actually have houses here: John Frieda sends his guests over when his own joint is full, and Jade Jagger comes for a snooze in winter she doesn’t want to open up her own pad. Cas Gasi is low-key – you’ll get your own fob for the front gate so there’s no anxiety about getting home late. And, don’t worry, they’ll be serving yoghurt and melon, bread and honey, whenever you finally decide to get up. Bedrooms are big and breezy, unexpectedly filled with chintz. At the restaurant, slurp away at sun-temperature homegrown tomato gazpacho. Then there’s the pool itself, a real lazy-day place to unfurl.