I don’t get the chance to have Spa Day very often, but thanks to the recent Christmas and birthday gifts from my in-laws, I was able to go today for the works – a 50 minute massage and 50 minute facial. Heaven. Today’s special event was at the Crescent Hotel Spa, which is terribly hoity-toity, […]
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