This time, we decided to camp out in Calistoga, a fun and quaint little town in Wine Country. We stayed at Dr. Wilkinson's--this place is a serious trip. It's from the 1950's, and I feel like June Cleaver taking a spin in the mud baths. It's hilarious--I love that they haven't updated it at all.
They have 3 natural springs--two outdoor, and one indoor--the water is so warm and relaxing.
We got up early and headed down to the spa. I was hoping Lancer would enjoy the mud bath--it's certainly not for everyone. It's a little stinky, with a mixture of hot peat moss and volcanic ash. But he really enjoyed it. We got a special package that included a mud bath, mud mask, mineral bath, steam room, blanket wrap and massage. The other great thing about the good Doctor's place is that it's very affordable--it's a good, basic "no-frills" spa.
That's not me in the mud. Cameras are not allowed, as you're in the mud all nekki.
We dined on some seriously tasty vittles:
At Bouchon, I started out with the mixed greens topped with a red wine vinaigrette, warm goat cheese and herbs de provence. Lancer snatched up the onion soup, and I have to say, it was one of the top 5 things I have ever eaten. I then moved on to the halibut atop caramelized onions and heirloom tomatoes in a tomato broth. To die for. Lancer pigged out on the trout topped with green beans and almonds. After lunch, we hit the Bouchon Bakery for some tarts, cookies, and a peanut butter cup the size of my head. A foodie's dream come true. :)
After lunch, we headed back for a kip, a swim, and then went to Greystone for dinner @ the CIA. As always, it didn't disappoint. We shared an apple salad, and then Lancer got the chicken while I got the steak. He ended with the pear tart, and I got the creme brulee. TO DIE FOR.
We also picked up this funny horse for our garden:
And I got to break in my new European walking shoes--yay:
We reluctantly mozied our way back home today totally relaxed, recharged and ready to go. Plus, we got to bring back some of our favorite spoils from Bouchon and Woodhouse. Yum-o.
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