The steam made me lightheaded. I felt the tiny shock of the cold, damp rocks on my bare shoulders as I leaned back, taking in the scent and basking in the serenity, surrendering my body to the freedom of the water.
Was I really here?
Over Christmas, I spent two weeks on a writing retreat. The first week was at a natural hot springs resort,…
Keep reading with a 7-day free trial
Subscribe to A Word with Leah to keep reading this post and get 7 days of free access to the full post archives.