On Sunday, we treated our hostess to a spa day as thanks for putting us up and schlepping us around all weekend. I picked The Spa at Camelback Inn, simply because my parents used to stay there and I knew it was good. It was. That said, I've had better massages for one-third the price here at home.
I was jump-up-and-down thrilled to obtain TSA pre-approved status on the flight home. I was the only one without it on the flight out and, let me tell you, it makes all the difference in the world. The other girls were almost on board before I got through the line and had my picture taken by the naked x-ray machine. They told me it was because they were over 60 and I wasn't. I didn't buy that for a second.
|Site of the most intense massage I've ever received. I have bruises on my back. Seriously!|
|The obligatory feet by the pool shot. Still a little cool to swim, but not to hot tub.|
|I love a fanciful succulent, don't you?|