We spent our last full day in South America similar to the first: absolutely certain we were on vacation, basically in the lap of luxury. We went to a small spa located in the foothills of the Andes, glorious views, naturual hot springs, friendy staff. We treated ourselves to a massage, 2 mud baths, and dips in all the pools (varying temperatures). Lunch was a feast (alas, of mostly meats, but Becky enjoyed the other stuff, too). It's hard to imagine doing less. We brought books and postcards and journals, but none of them even got opened.
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