Performing spa therapy in treatment room number seven is always a grounding and clarifying journey for the mind. I open the door, unveiling a shadowy cavern lit by glowing candles mounted on planks of dark wood against warm vanilla walls. The flickering flames sit on rectangular beds of dried lavender, giving a decompressing and organic atmosphere. When the heavy wooden door is closed, the outside world is silenced and so are life’s dilemmas. All I hear is the sounds of deep chimes and soft crashing waves in the distant background. The aroma of French lavender essential oils trigger dream like emotions and memories, relaxing the body and eyelids are heavy.