A day at the baths — Cator Sparks

After my whirlwind trip from Cambridge to Hither Green and to Bristol these old bones were a bit weary!
Angela saved the day by kidnapping me on Thursday off to Bath to spend a day at their new spa.

We plunged into steam pools overlooking Bath Cathedral, sweated it out in steam rooms infused with peppermint and doused ourselves in ice cold showers in a vain attempt to squeeze all the toxins out of our pores.

It was a day of much needed bliss!
Afterwards we both passed out in the train back to Bristol, we were so relaxed and refreshed.
Well, not for long...