I push open the wooden door of the spa and walk up to the reception desk, my sports bag slung over my shoulder. I look around, admiring the warm wooden atmosphere and the green plants... The place really looks nice.
I clear my throat a little, a bit intimidated by the elegant setting
Hej! Hello, I booked for a relaxing afternoon... Is this the Stockholm spa? I flash a nervous but enthusiastic smile at the person behind the counter