Blu

The Blue Rose has reopened. Without the strippers. Well maybe there’ll be some occasionally, but not on the employment register.
The island’s best kept hideaway has emerged from it’s cover. Many people will deny they’ve ever darkened the corner booths here, but you’d be surprised how many have a special place in their heart, and a guarded secret memory of how perfectly formed this cute little club can be.
There's been a quick refurbishment but the special goosepimply feeling of being in a saucy ex-strip bar is still retained.

Holding a mere 300 lucky people, Blu was the host to some of the most secretive but crazy goings-on in 2008, including Cocoons weekly Nano club, Monza's mini Sunday nighter, and a rather famous German techno god's birthday party.

Although spiritually she’d fit right in at home amongst the Rue St Germain, The Blue Rose is actually physically situated in the depths(!) of Figueretes (you can walk from the McDonalds roundabout)