A sauna & cold plunge house. Twenty minutes of hot, three of cold, hours of quiet.
Two hundred degrees of cedar and quiet. Your phone is in a locker. Your thoughts arrive one at a time, single file, for the first time all week. Stay until the timer says so, then a little longer.

Three degrees. Ninety seconds. The loudest silence you will ever hear. Every excuse you walked in with stays in the water, and what climbs out is mostly just you.
Box breathing, four counts a side. Try one round with us, right here.