When the weather is as lovely as it was in Santa Cruz this past weekend, a large chunk of time is spent outdoors walking Ziggy. Whether it be the beach or a miles long adventure to Starbucks, most of our time is spent on foot {or paws}. So when my mom and I came across an establishment dedicated solely to foot massages, we had to inquire within. Soon we found ourselves in a dark movie theater-type room full of padded shayz lounges. Not only did I experience the foot massage of a lifetime, they hit all other pressure points - hands, shoulders, back, arms and face..? Ok, the face part was a little awkward, but all-in-all a pretty interesting experience.
I'd go back. They have a punch card.
I'd go back. They have a punch card.













