Highs
- The “Awakening Theme”. Like Miraval with its “Mindfulness,” awakening is seen in their logo, their purpose, their conversation, and in time will likely join the lexicon of spa experiences even outside of The Lodge at Woodloch
- Food is some of the best I’ve ever had at a spa. Healthy but five-star quality presentation and taste.
- Exercise equipment is the new Cybex, which is smooth and puts your body in the correct position to avoid any injury
- The workout rooms all have views of nature
- The spinning bikes are so state of the art…The front handlebar section actually moves from right to left as if you were really on a racing bike
- Rooms are comfy
- The indoor pool and two-level rock whirlpools with two sections of shoulder massage waterfalls is a veritable postcard (I predict it will become their “signature” photo)
- The outdoor infinity whirlpool overlooks nature
- Treatment rooms are spacious
- Wet rooms – sauna, steam, indoor whirlpool – have views!
- Outdoor screened-in porch for cooling off and relaxation after heat treatments
- The Whisper Lounge is a huge boon to the client – a quiet place to relax after a treatment – separate from the place you lounge before a treatment where therapists interrupt the relaxation by calling out for their clients
- Hospitality of John and Ginny Lopis who are truly “hands on” – as though you were visiting their home
Lows
(Most can be easily remedied with a bit of time and training)
- Meal service was slow – better the second day than the first
- Fire alarm went off a few inopportune times, e.g. during my massage and at 6:00 a.m. (has already been fixed)
- Robes are p
lush but a bit too warm for my taste - Too much food (and wine). Because the food is so delicious and the spa’s philosophy is “choice”, guests may choose to have seconds, more dessert, or to have wine, beer, or even hard liquor; it is going to really be a challenge to lose weight here. Perhaps they were so generous with the food because our group (Spa Finder Board of Directors) was part of the soft opening, and we have some board members who love to wine and dine. But if they are this generous with everyone else, people will certainly enjoy their stay here, be more relaxed, less stressed, and more fit – but they won’t likely be any thinner. That is, unless they stay long enough to absorb the spa’s lessons about choice and resisting temptation.
Conclusion: I think that this is going to become a very popular spa. They are in a great location – within driving distance of some 30 million people! And the mixture of spa and resort (and golf) will make it a vacation that spa lovers and non-spa lovers will like. Owners Ginny and John Lopis are veteran spa consultants who have built their ultimate destination spa. And they listen to feedback, both positive and negative. So my prediction is that next summer they will be selling out.
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One final observation in regards to the United Arab Emirates (UAE) and Dubai, its multicultural epicenter. At the spa forum I attended, I sat next to a young woman wearing the traditional abaya (long black robe) and sheyla (head scarf) worn by some Emirati women. She was taking notes during the panel discussion. I noticed that underneath her long black robe she was wearing blue jeans. And on her feet were rhinestone flip-flops. She carried a designer handbag, wore makeup, and her head scarf had embroidery and some sparkly appliqué. When I leaned over to ask her whether she was in the spa business, she responded in beautiful English that she was from Pakistan and was hoping to open that country’s first spa. It was a poignant moment. We aren’t so different after all… and the spa industry is a great environment in which to rediscover our similarities.
Well, our first day in Dubai was quite an experience. Checking into the Burj al Arab, which is known as one of the most luxurious hotels in the world, was in itself memorable. Rolls Royce pickup at the airport; ceremonial greeting at hotel entrance; escort to suite by tuxedo-clad manager; and a tour of our two-story living quarters by our personal butler. The suite tour took an hour. And this isn’t even VIP treatment – it’s standard procedure for any guest who checks into this 202-suite hotel. My sister Katrine and I snicker as we sink into comfy high-thread-count linen bedsheets amidst tremendous opulence and enough gold and glitz to last us, well, maybe forever. After a good night’s sleep we call our butler to deliver breakfast and then head to the 