| Pyreneal pleasures
My friend Luce and I were enjoying a mini-break at La Pleta hotel in Baqueira Beret, Catalunya. Having over-indulged a little the previous night (I'd forgotten that Spanish bars don't do measures, so the large brandies I'd enjoyed in the evening were taking their toll in the morning), I was really looking forward to a spa treatment and I chose a winner. The Total Well-Being Wrap sounded perfect for my delicate state. It promised to firm and tone my skin, as well as combat cellulite and fluid retention and all I had to do was lie there! Nothing too challenging then. Luce, feeling equally fragile, chose the Seaweed Wrap to combat muscular tension and oxygenate the skin. Encased in cling film To encourage me to drift off even further, I was then given a scalp massage, with one of those odd-looking cradle-like devices. Whether it was the delicious aromas, the soothing rhythm of the head massage or the exhaustion brought on by a hangover, I was soon dozing pleasantly, having completely forgotten the possibility of random itches.
Safely cosseted back in my robe, and smelling sweetly of herbal oils, I joined Luce in the relaxation area for a comforting cup of herbal tea. Reclining on the cream-coloured beds, we were both too chilled to chatter, but were thoroughly pleased with our choice of treatments. After about an hour, we dragged ourselves upstairs for lunch at La Pleta's Petita Borda restaurant. Catalan cuisine is hearty fare, and after a huge bowl of lamb ragout, I felt human enough to explore the area. Winter sports Luce and I decided that a walk was in order and we set off for the nearby village of Montgarri. It was a perfect late winter day. The sky was blue and the sun was shining, but there was snow all around us. Montgarri is not a thriving metropolis - there's only an ancient church, a youth hostel (serving beer!) and a restaurant - but the walk to and from there was spectacularly beautiful. Maybe it was the contrast with the grey days in London, but the chocolate-box beauty of the area was magical. Walking in the Pyrenees The Garonne River flows through the valley, which is dotted with pretty little villages, many of which are World Heritage Sites boasting churches from the Middle Ages. Many of the churches are beautifully decorated with painted walls and ornate sculptures and are well worth a visit. Old traditions still continue and are reflected in the festivals. In the village of Les, for example, Crema deth Haro is celebrated on 23 June, the eve of St John, when a huge fir tree is set alight in the village square and locals and tourists dance around it. The hotel There were plenty of comfy sofas to lounge on in the communal areas and a huge, roaring fire made it welcoming. In summer, the whole of the terrace area is opened up, and you can order snacks and drinks as you enjoy the sunset. Locked cabinets house vintage ports and brandies, but the waiters are never far away, and they were happy to discuss the subtle differences between the different bottles. It's a purpose-built resort, and did feel a little soulless, especially when it came to night life. I'd expected a little village where we could wander and choose a restaurant, but the hotel is a bit too far out. You need a car to negotiate the steep roads as there are no pavements, making walking at night perilous. We opted to eat in the hotel's Del Gel al Foc restaurant, and the food was delicious. One of the delicacies is locally-produced caviar, which seemed a little odd to me, until we were told there's a fish farm in nearby Les, which makes it. Val d'Aran is a beautiful part of the Pyrenees and well worth investigating if you're in need of some wide open spaces. My top tip would be to hire a car, as transfers from the hotel and taxi fares can soon add up. La Pleta Hotel & Spa Our body wrap treatments cost €100 and lasted for 50 minutes. The spa offers all the usual suspects in terms of treatments, with facials costing between €105-120 and massages from €40-115. You can hire ski equipment at the hotel and buy your ski passes there. |