I am not sure that relaxing is something I really do. Every holiday, trip, day out for me is go, go, go. I love discovering new things too much when I travel. I come back from every holiday feeling sleep deprived, hungry, and just generally a bit broken. But when I was wrapping up my Marrakesh trip, Royal Mansour made sure I got all the relaxation and good vibes in, and got shipped to London all shiny and brand new, instead of in a snivelling pile of broken blogger bits.
Right form the moment I walked into this amazing white space I immediately thought “That’s it, I’m home! London, I’m sorry but it’s over between us. I am leaving you for good”. It was kind of like floating in a soft white cloud, followed by a 75 minute of the world’s most perfect massage, and followed by an afternoon in the relaxation room one-on-one with some moroccan mint and rose tea.
I spent my entire afternoon between heaven and not wanting to book my taxi for my flight back home. Relaxation, culture and authentic tea rolled into one – bliss out!