Slipping Away for a Weekend of Luxury in Kent, England
How about a hit of pure and natural intoxication that won’t have you banging on the doors of the nearest 12 Step programme? A soothing massage dispensed in your own personal cabin in the woods that won’t destroy your marriage or end up spread salaciously over the Sunday papers? How about an ultra-elite break in an ancient Kent manor house hotel, that pampers you to the point of Spa-itis and so invigorates and refreshes that your eyes shine like glaciers, from an ice-smooth complexion complete with a temperament as cool as Artic snow.
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