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So we ended up at the Royal Baths instead. No one spoke English and my Russian didn't help as much as I had hoped. Perhaps because Heidi and I came in together or simply because my Russian has gone to rubbish, we found ourselves in a private room rather than with the general public. We were given towels which in reality were bed sheets and left to get undressed.
Now in Scandinavia, as in most of Europe, public nudity is no big deal. It's certainly no big deal in Czechland. And while I've gotten more used to it, I'm still an American with all of my delightful hang-ups about modesty. So with no swimsuit in sight, I had to get completely naked. Yikes. Heidi could see that I was a bit apprehensive and kindly looked the other way.
First you have to strip down and soak in the hot tub. The water was around 40 °C (104 °F) and it took a moment to sink in to. After a good long soak, my masseur came in and told me to lie down on this slippery tiled massage bad.
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It's been over 20 years since I was naked with a girl in a hot tub. I'm sure that my friends will have fun with this story.
This was a bit different from my Turkish bath experience in Istanbul. But the end result is the same. You are completely knackered and sleep like a baby afterwards.
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