Modesty Sheet
When we first arrived in Antigua, we stayed at Palacio de Dona Beatriz at the outskirts of town. Lovely place with a great concierge named Rudy.
I saw that they offered an hour massage for $35 -- who could resist? -- so I ordered one up.
Jorge showed up right on time and set up his massage table in the chapel next to our room:
He had no sheet to cover me with. Imagine the flurry of flustered Spanish on my behalf as I hastened to my room to retrieve a pareo I had thought to pack (Gracias a Dios!), and imagine how quickly I got over my self-consciousness as this friendly man pounded me to within an inch of my life (in a good way) as I looked out the window at the volcanoes surrounding the city.
Holy bodywork, Batman!
I saw that they offered an hour massage for $35 -- who could resist? -- so I ordered one up.
Jorge showed up right on time and set up his massage table in the chapel next to our room:
He had no sheet to cover me with. Imagine the flurry of flustered Spanish on my behalf as I hastened to my room to retrieve a pareo I had thought to pack (Gracias a Dios!), and imagine how quickly I got over my self-consciousness as this friendly man pounded me to within an inch of my life (in a good way) as I looked out the window at the volcanoes surrounding the city.
Holy bodywork, Batman!
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