This year, there's a quieter approach to wellness emerging. Something gentler. Wellbeing that requires no instruction, that can be woven effortlessly into daily life and sustained, or improved, while on holiday. The kind that leaves you feeling restored without quite knowing when it happened. Wellness that happens around you rather than to you.
It might begin with water. A morning dip in the Adriatic close to Masseria Torre Maizza, submerging yourself to listen to the waves, their rhythm becoming the only soundtrack you need. Or perhaps it’s Portobello Beach at dawn, just a short drive from The Balmoral, where the shock of the cold Scottish water is expunged by the warmth of the beach sauna. The salt on your skin afterwards, the way your body feels both lighter and more present.
Sometimes wellness looks like wandering without purpose. Cycling through Brussels from Hotel Amigo with no particular destination stills the mind in ways a planned route never could. The Grand Place waits just beyond the hotel but makes no demands of your time – you'll see it when you're ready. You turn down unfamiliar lanes because they look interesting, discovering an antiques market you didn't know existed, exploring time through objects that have survived it. In Edinburgh, it could be following the Water of Leith to Stockbridge, slipping into an independent bookshop and curling up in a corner with a novel, inhaling the scent of old pages. An afternoon disappearing without apology.
Learning, too, becomes a form of quiet restoration when it asks only for your hands and attention. In Puglia, time spent with a local weaver or potter draws you into the meditative quality of craft – the repetitive motion of thread through a loom, the cool weight of clay taking shape beneath your fingers. There's a focus required that quiets everything else, a rhythm that your breath falls into naturally. Or a chocolate-making workshop in Brussels where tempering becomes something closer to meditation, your hands moving instinctively, the process mattering more than perfection. These moments restore through absorption, through the simple act of making something with care.
Care weaves itself into the day's natural rhythm. A facial at The Balmoral's Forte Vita bar in the Irene Forte Spa – the kind of treatment that fits naturally into your afternoon without taking it over, restorative but swift. Those ancient olive trees at Masseria Torre Maizza you've been watching from your window all morning finally draw you in – a yoga mat laid out beneath their branches, the dappled light and centuries-old quiet inviting a kind of meditation that feels impossible to reach elsewhere.
Or standing before a single painting at the Magritte Museum in Brussels for an hour, examining every brushstroke, able to take all the time you need. No rush, just you and the art. Later, return to Hotel Amigo for Le Joueur Gourmand at Bar Magritte – a contemplative game of chess with a surrealist twist: each piece is an edible creation. Live music washes over you as you make your moves, the sweetness as restorative as the stillness, each small indulgence part of feeling well.
These small moments create space for wellbeing to unfold naturally – the sound of waves, the scent of old paper, the weight of clay in your hands, time is allowed to expand when nothing is expected of you.
Let wellness happen around you. Explore Masseria Torre Maizza in Puglia, The Balmoral in Edinburgh, and Hotel Amigo in Brussels – where restoration requires no instruction.
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