We finished packing, then headed out on our fall break trip on the train. We had made plans with Matt, our American colleague in Martin, so he joined us at Vrútky for the rest of the trip to Pieštany, the most famous hot-spring spa town in Slovakia. Everyone kept asking us if we had ever been there, so we finally decided to unwind a little for this shortened holiday, instead of planning some heavy-duty sightseeing whirlwind trip someplace.
This little place was darling, and with its unique decor, it could have been somewhere in the East Village in Des Moines, the U.P., or some college town. |
We were finishing up our bike ride as the sun was setting. This is taken on the pedestrian bridge over to the spa island, where the thermal waters and spa areas are. |
That evening, we tried out the hotel pool, which was very nice. It wasn't very crowded, so we swam a while, soaked in the water jets, relaxed, and talked before calling it a day. In the morning, we had a delicious breakfast at the hotel restaurant. There was a little confusion because we didn't realize the tables were all assigned to specific guests, so we had to move when the rightful occupants of our table arrived just after we had gotten settled! OOPS!! But breakfast was great with lots of variety of food. It was so nice sitting and relaxing over an extra pot of tea, since we were in no hurry at all. What a liberating feeling to not have to be anywhere at a certain time!!
We were ushered into separate men's and women's locker rooms to change into our suits, and we were also given sheets to wrap up in. |
More of the scenery in the garden / lawn area of the spa island. Everything was well manicured, elegant and tasteful! |
We had heard that we should visit a Slovak cemetery on All-Saints Day to see the flowers and candles decorating the graves. So Matt looked on Google maps and led us to this cemetery in town. |
A colleague of Matt's had suggested that he take the train back to Martin on Friday night in order to see the lit-up cemeteries as he crossed the countryside. We decided to make a short part of the journey with him, then get off and return to Pieštany again as Matt continued on his way home. We did see a few cemeteries sparkling with candlelight from the train window.
Cute little bugger!! (And they are smaller than our Iowa squirrels, but with furrier ears!) |
There were lots of beautiful ceramics and pottery that are distinct to this area as well. |
This model house showed how thick the thatched roofs were on the traditional houses. |
This was the kitchen area inside the house. |
And the other room was the living room / dining room / bedroom all in one! |
This picture was taken for Beth, at her father's suggestion, because it shows the surgical tools belonging to one of the doctors who helped establish Pieštany's reputation as a medical center. |
After lunch on Saturday, Tim and I had appointments for official "spa treatments" back at the Hotel Irma. There was a special deal on the mirror pool and the mud pool combination, followed by a hot dry wrap. It was really reasonable - 22 EU total for both of us together - so we decided to really have the authentic spa experience this once! The mirror pool was just for sitting and relaxing in much warmer thermal water than the outside pool, but only for 15 minutes because of the temperature. Next, the mud pool has 20 cm of special therapeutic Pieštany mud on the bottom, and it can be spread on the body wherever needed. I put it on my hands especially (arthritis!), and then most everywhere when I saw the other gals doing it. (Men and women were in separate areas, since you obviously can't wear a swim suit in the mud!!) The mud was really soft and smooth, like gooey clay, so it felt good! Oh, and the mud pool was even hotter - 40° C, which is like 110° F. After 15 minutes there, the body's core temperature is raised, a warm shower rinses off the mud, and the attendant ushered us into a semi-darkened room separated into sort of stalls with a cot/bed in each, (still all gender separated), where you lay down and are covered by sheets, tucked in at the sides and feet, and then a wool blanket is placed on top, so that body heat is retained. The attendant whispered in hushed tones that this was the best part, just relax and sleep! I felt like I was in a cocoon, all toasty warm and in la-la land!! The entire experience was relaxed, slow, and quiet. When I was hurrying down the hall at the very beginning, I was softly admonished to walk slowly. Later, when two gals were talking in the mirror pool, they were hushed gently. For the time we were there, it sort of felt like we were sampling 'the lifestyles of the rich and famous' for a bit! Anyway, by the time we walked out of there, we were totally relaxed ---- the theme of our weekend!!
Later that afternoon, we tried out the saunas back at our hotel, and they were fine, but we only spent about an hour there before we were warm enough that we wanted to go for a swim and cool down in the pool. We were about all 'spa-ed out' by then I think!
Sunday morning we went to church, and it was a nice service with communion. No translator for the sermon, but we did follow along in the worship book just fine. Their choir sang, and I really liked the song, so afterwards we went up to the balcony and asked the organist for a copy of the music. (I was pretty sure there would be photocopies, like in all the other church choirs here!) The conversation was almost entirely in Slovak, and I imagine I sounded like an idiot with my minimal grammar skills, but at least I had enough vocabulary to let him know we were Americans teaching at the Lutheran H.S. in L.M., and I direct our church choir, liked their choir and was asking if I could have a copy!! Not bad!
After lunch it started raining, so we ended up taking a taxi back to the train station since it was a several kilometer walk. We played some cribbage and read books on the ride home, and we got back in time to do some family skyping. All in all, our weekend was everything we had hoped for and more ---- but most of all, very relaxing!! :-)
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