| It’s spa-time
in Steamboat Springs just about now. Yes, it’s ski season
too, but I don’t care much for skiing, and I do like a good
soak and massage. Ditto for my 19-year-old daughter, Audrey. So,
when our family went to Steamboat recently, we skipped the slopes
and used our time and money creating a self-catered Colorado spa
retreat.
Sure, you can spa it up in any ski town, but Steamboat is special
twice over. Once, because the town’s hot springs naturally
form the backbone of a rejuvenating retreat, and again because
of the singular lodgings at Perry Mansfield Performing Arts School
and Camp (perry-mansfield.org).
This 97-year-old summer camp appears to be unsullied by modern
times, yet it’s a mere two miles from downtown Steamboat.
Seven of its cabins, complete with wood-burning stoves, are rentable
in the off-season. In March and April you’ll experience
snowy footpaths, rustic décor, and perfect peace. Of course,
you can book a ski condo or motel room in town for your spa retreat,
but Perry-Mansfield can’t be duplicated anywhere else.
As for Steamboat’s hot springs, they put the “ahhh”
in “spa.” The Old Town Hot Springs (steamboathotsprings.org)
has just renovated its swimming and soaking pools. There’s
even a climbing wall, so soakers can become climbers and then
plunge back into 100 degree water. Admission is just $15, making
it the working woman’s spa of choice. Audrey loved this
place because it gave us a two-fer: a place to be playful in the
larger pools, one of which has a hot water slide, and space to
be contemplative in the smaller soaking pools.
Further afield, you can soak at the spiffed up Strawberry Hot
Springs
(strawberryhotsprings.com);
where getting there is part of the adventure. The road is ostensibly
restricted to chains or 4-wheel-drive vehicles in winter and mud
season (now). Luckily, shuttle services will run you up there
for a price. This is how we went, sharing a shuttle with a Miami
family. They were as thrilled with the ride as with the springs,
and asked the driver to pull over for photos several times, including
one shot of a herd of reindeer.
If the last time you visited here was decades ago, you’ll
be delighted to find that it’s not just hot and wet, but
also beautiful and well-tended. The bathroom facility is an architectural
wonder, with stone tiling, exposed bracing, a curved roofline
and windows that reach way up high. If it weren’t for the
toilets, you’d think you were in a first-class mountain
lodge.
Nobody visits for the bathrooms, of course; they come for the
hot water that streams down the hillside to mix with river water.
The rock-lined pools range from scalding to freezing. When Audrey
and I visited, falling snowflakes melted in rising steam, something
that’s a memory-maker. By the way, these pools are clothing
optional after dark. I attach no value judgment to that; I’m
just saying.
A peaceful place to lay your head, hot water to soak your weary
bones. What’s left? Bodywork, of course. You’ll find
sweet scents, dark chocolate, herbal teas, and skillful hands
in many places, including the two hot springs. I found them at
two by-locals- for-locals establishments : Life Essentials Wellness
Spa and Rocky Mountain Day Spa.
Life Essentials (lifeessentials-inc.com)
is the place to go for anti-aging and relaxation. It offered many
treats that were new to me, including full-body oxygen therapy,
a detoxifying ion cleansing, infrared light treatments for the
face, and alkalized drinking water. And the traditional massage
was fitted to my every need and whim.
The owner of the longstanding Rocky Mountain Spa, Seana Cardillo,
(steamboatmassage.com),
identifies her place as the more “Western” of the
two day spas (as in East-West, not Cowboy-West). The same practitioners
work at her sister spa at the Sheraton resort up by the ski lifts,
but at the downtown location, the prices are lower and there’s
a bit less “fluff and buff,“ she says. No wonder locals
like it—and savvy travelers, too.
Locals are also proud that they’ve got their own spa products
manufacturer: Little Moon Essentials (littlemoonessentials.com),
created by Laura Lamun. She herself is a force to be reckoned
with: 4’ 10,” purple haired (at least, she was when
I met her), a voice that’s half music and half laughter,
and energy enough to light up her end of town. Her business—a
collection of 100 percent natural body care products—is
housed in a basic industrial shed whose interior is painted in
bright reds, purples, yellows, and blues. It’s worth taking
a tour of her production and packaging areas. Think of it as a
mini-tour of a micro-blendery. If you go, you’re very likely
to meet the Chief Formulator—Lamun—in the flesh. And
massage is available here, too.
It’s great when others work our muscles, but even better
when we work our own. On a spa retreat, yoga was the natural choice.
We had the chance to practice it in a “50 and better”
class at the Steamboat Springs Yoga Center, overlooking the Yampa
River. Audrey didn’t come away sweaty, but she did come
away with a very positive impression of Steamboat’s septuagenarians,
one of whom offered us food recommendations. From her list and
our explorations, we’ve pieced together the following recommendations:
This town of 10,000 has, surprisingly, three natural foods stores:
Healthy Solutions, Bamboo Market, and Sweet Pea Market, all within
walking distance of each other.
For lunch, Freshies is touted the most; we liked it, but were
surprised to find that the downtown venerable institution, Winona’s
at 617 Lincoln Av., is equally good at serving up fresh fare.
(It’s known for hearty breakfasts, but has updated with
the times.)
For dinner, Café Diva and CV Bistro are indeed gastronomically
noteworthy. If you’d prefer to eat really wonderful food
in the calm of your cabin, then stop by The Drunken Onion, a place
where the very best of food is all packaged to go. How does a
dinner of carrot ginger soup, grilled asparagus, blackened chicken
with lemon chive aioli, and peanut butter pie sound?
Your visit will be over all too soon, but before you leave town,
make two more quick stops. The first is to buy the best toffee
I’ve ever eaten (sorry, Enstroms). It can be had by contacting
Kari Pollert through the website, dianestoffees.com.
There is no consistent retailer for these delectables yet, so
you may end up meeting the maker in a parking lot, as we did –
which only added to the homegrown charm of her confections.
Last stop: the Deep Steep, a tea shop. While tea doesn’t
leap to my mind when I think of a health-promoting getaway, the
motto here is, Tea: It Does the Body Good. You can learn all about
the health benefits of tea, but I propose you admire the extensive
menu, and learn a trick or two about tea preparation—even
if you take your tea in a to-go cup.
Tea and toffee in hand, Audrey and I sat back, smugly reviewing
our retreat. Her report: “People back home will be surprised
when I can’t tell them if the skiing in Steamboat has been
any good. I’ll just smile, and think to myself, ‘I
bet we had a better time than the skiers did.’”
In addition to writing The Enlightened Tourist column for
Nexus, freelance writer Wendy Underhill has written features
and investigative reports on a number of diverse topics.
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