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The international heritage of Ravenna, city of mosaics, has been recognised by UNESCO. Eight monuments built over a period of 1500 years have been added to the UNESCO World Heritage List.
From a Blu Kobalto idea (www.blukobalto.it) born RelaxandiA, a relax oasis to recharge body, mind and spirit.
It is an oasis consecrated to the body and mind wellness, an ideal location to reserve to ourselves a sweet serenity parenthesis in an exclusive atmosphere where elegance and familiarity are blended. A particular care is taken for the detail and for an informal sense.
All this (and more over) is RelaxandiA, the new sensorial holiday frontier, a nature and art sculptured Eden where is the guest who chooses time rhythms modulating the atmosphere.
Here, in the hearth of Ravenna country, where nature offers resonant foreshortened and soundtrack every day different, the guest can forget the frenetic breathlessness life, discovering primordial wellness sensations.
The three Suites called Euforia, Fantasia and Goduria – a wonderful whole of artistic styles, sometimes at its own antipodes, offer the sensation to live just in the interior of an art work such a Master of the colour who would like to face the unusual sense of bizarre making together in a sole painting, the draft of Hundertwasser, Gaudi, Klimt and Dalì.
The result is a harmonious tazebao where whatever is different amalgamates itself and just for magic, the apparent shades find a sort of match.
This Resort is dominated by a wide hydro-massage bath furnished with thermal water, a comfortable chromo therapeutics sauna and a cold reaction bath. All this compendium can offers to the most exigent guest everything useful to join a total psycho and physiological relax.
RelaxandiA is an incentive and inspiration casket, a place to feel before watching, an interactive show-room constantly transforming itself, in which the conceptual sense of sharing is brought to the extreme.
A fantastic place where it is possible to lost even to find oneself, lulling from the sweet, satisfying “nothing to do…”