The thing about a return to normal life is that when a good friend says 'hey, I have to go do this weird thing, wanna come with me?', I have the capacity to say: Sure!
That would be why I found myself here,
not that long ago.
Who knew that in the middle of nowhere Pennsylvania there does actually exist a Himalayan Salt Cave?
Yes, deep inside this warehouse of a building,
there is a cave,
made of walls of salt,
complete with lanterns.
You pay the good people of the cave 15 bucks, and they let you in. You sit in eerie silence on reclining chairs, waiting with others in the room whom you don't know, and who may or may not make very odd sounds once the session commences. For the next 45 minutes, you allow the salt to infiltrate your body whilst listening to terrible music. And when all is said and done,
you step back out onto the floor of pink salt crystals in your blue paper booties, full of far more iodine and--supposedly--far less inflammation, ready to take on the world.
As for Katy and I,
we figured that if we were less full of toxins,
we might as well fill ourselves back up before we got back home.
Hello normal life....who knew you'd be so interesting?
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