The telltale sign was there when Florence over the phone was quite peeved that she didn’t have a slot for me that day. She insisted I find time later and was glad I did! I knew there and then from the smiles from Florence and Philomena, when I showed up, that being the sucker I was for good customer service, I was never ever going to leave this place. The decor and ambience of the spa, the light and air is really something. Do carry some reading material and spend some more time there enjoying their lovely coffee. I was placed in the magical hands of Dr. Rita, the most skilful masseuse ever. I call her ‘Dr.’ because once she felt the sorry state of my back, she took it as a personal challenge to fix it, even compelling me to extend my one hour therapy time. I have never been so pressed and kneaded. But I can swear I am now much taller for it, just not sure why my friends haven’t noticed. Much respect Dr. Rita. Now I know about palmistry and all that. But when Amanda the Pedicurist diagnosed my flatulence on her first touch of my right foot, I was really stumped. I spent the rest of her time rather pensive that she would discern my other frailties of an even more confidential nature. Being a Sunday, lovely music wafted up from the brunch area, with the smoke of the Sunday roast. Excellent experience all round. Must do this again and again.
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