In an ideal world I'd have a thai full body massage at least once every day but, no doubt, some expert somewhere would find that it would be bad for me. It's not just fantastic fresh good food that this charming, gentle nation gives us, their skill at massage is a wonderful gift to us too. My wife and I were side by side on mattresses laid on a wooden floor in a pleasant warm room. The smell of eucalyptus pervaded the room, a koala bear would be right at home here. As massage recipients we are given loose, comfortable clothes by our charming hosts and we lie down on these firm mattresses on the floor. There's soothing Thai music in the background; steady in tempo, regular in pulse. As we begin the massage I think it's like a gentle or mostly gentle form of wrestling. We go through various positions in a variety of yoga-like positions during the course of the massage, with deep static & rhythmic pressures forming the core of the massage. The masseur leans on my body using hands and straight forearms, locked at the elbow to apply firm rhythmic pressure. The massage generally follows designated lines in the body as I lie eyes closed and relaxed. The masseur uses her legs and feet to fix the body and limbs in wrestling style locks In other positions, hands fix the body, while the feet do the massaging action, including rhythmic pressing and stretching of the entire body. Today this has included, twisting my back, pulling my fingers, toes, ears, cracking the knuckles, walking on my back, and manipulating me into many different positions. Then, all too soon, the short hour is up. Green tea offered and accepted. A perfect end to an all too brief history of time. read more