When a rest day happens to find you in a spa town, it seems churlish to pass up the opportunity to take the waters, metaphorically speaking. So after a suitably relaxed start, I enjoyed the best massage I’d ever had. The fact that it was also the first massage I’ve ever had should not detract from that evaluation- thank you Maria!
And thank you Angus and Zoe for putting me up for my second night in Cheltenham.

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