What does one do when one has planned activities like, photographing wildlife, and rappelling down waterfalls of brisk stream water, when it’s continually raining and cold? Well, if there happen to be hot springs nearby, one might be inclined to seek comfort in their soothing waters surrounded by lush tropical vegetation. This is precisely what Dave and I chose to do with our last couple of days in the Arenal region.
On one afternoon, we visited the hidden gem of Eco-termales, located just a block down the road from our hotel. There is no sign marking the entrance to the facility, only a large wooden gate standing open, followed by a long driveway lined with dense jungle foliage that disappears into the distance and entices one to enter and discover what lies beyond. Eventually, a reception area is revealed with a friendly attendant who provides you with a towel and a locker key. A stone pathway lined with lights disguised as mushrooms leads you to a series of dark turquoise pools varying in temperatures from 97 to 109 degrees. The outside world is completely obscured by walls of deep forest green, the sound of waterfalls, and tropical bird calls. Immersed in tranquility we surrendered our plans and graciously accepted our fate.
On our final day, we splurged and booked decadent spa treatments at the grand-daddy of all hot springs, Tabacon. This lush facility boasts a multitude of pools surrounded by eloquently designed tropical gardens, and a piping hot stream that delivers numerous waterfalls of all sizes to submerge one’s stress -laden shoulders beneath. The largest waterfall, I dubbed the “pummeler”, due to a pounding force that will literally knock you over if you don’t brace yourself. The Grand Spa, located at the center of Tabacon is the ultimate destination for those who wish to be pampered to the extreme. Services available include a variety of massage modalities, beauty treatments and a sweat lodge for those in search of a spiritual experience. I selected a package that included a volcanic mud wrap, mud facial, and Swedish massage. Ooo la la, was it divine! First I was painted from head to toe in warm volcanic mud. Next, I was wrapped in plastic for about 45 minutes, after which time I was taken to a private hot spring to scrub the mud off of my newly created baby soft skin. The treatment was completed with a luxurious hour long Swedish massage. I emerged a brand new woman, I’m sure of it.
