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WINE DINE & TRAVEL MAGAZINE SUMMER 2017

Wine Dine & Travel Magazine is loaded with summer fun. 198 pages of travel stories with destinations around the world. In this issue you'll find the first of our Discovery Series -- Discovering Slovenia explores the beautiful country from the Alps to the Adriatic Sea.

Wine Dine & Travel Magazine is loaded with summer fun. 198 pages of travel stories with destinations around the world. In this issue you'll find the first of our Discovery Series -- Discovering Slovenia explores the beautiful country from the Alps to the Adriatic Sea.

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After he explains that the mineral-infused mud will<br />

be applied to my back, shoulders and flanks, I’m<br />

ushered to the treatment area, where I meet Rossella.<br />

With her mass of black curls framing a kindly face, she just<br />

about puts me at ease, despite the fact that she’s wearing<br />

a plastic apron and gloves. (It’s possible I’ve seen too many<br />

episodes of “Dexter.”)<br />

“Then she swaddles m<br />

a thick orange blanket<br />

back, where I lay like a<br />

Stripping down to a pair of paper panties, I sit on bed enshrouded<br />

in gauze while Rossella slathers me in medicinal<br />

muck dispensed from an industrial-looking silver pipe. Then<br />

she swaddles me in a sheet of plastic and a thick orange<br />

blanket before easing me onto my back, where I lay like a<br />

helpless burrito.<br />

“Cinque, cinque, cinque!” Rossella smiles, flashing five fingers<br />

at me repeatedly to indicate that I’ll baste for fifteen minutes.<br />

Occasionally, she returns to check on my progress, mopping<br />

my brow with a tissue and bestowing a beatific smile, like<br />

Mother Theresa in a Saran Wrap habit.<br />

When Rossella finally frees me from my cocoon, such is her<br />

delight that you would have thought she was unwrapping<br />

her first bicycle, rather than my sweating, shriveled carcass.<br />

“Bueno!” she says, clapping her hands, clearly pleased with<br />

the lagoon of perspiration I’ve produced. Never have I been so<br />

roundly applauded for so little effort, but nevertheless, I feel<br />

myself blushing with pride…or possibly heatstroke.<br />

Finally, Rossella leads me to a warm tub, handing me a<br />

shower nozzle that issues blessedly cool water. Then she<br />

withdraws, leaving me to simmer like suet pudding. Closing<br />

my eyes, I take stock of my various body parts and realize<br />

that, for the first time in ages, the tangled knots of tension that<br />

usually plague my back are gone.<br />

Perhaps we should all take a page from the piggies’ playbook.<br />

I’ve found my paradise at last.<br />

The Shelley Bar at Bagni di Pisa spa<br />

resort is named for Mary Shelley, one of<br />

the famous guests who have visited this<br />

historic villa in San Giuliano Terme, Tuscany.<br />

Courtesy Bagni di Pisa, Italian Hospitality<br />

Collection.<br />

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WDT <strong>MAGAZINE</strong> SPRING <strong>2017</strong>

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