COLUMNIST: My very own sauna
Before I moved to New York Mills, a sauna was an odd contrivance located in the homes of the overly privileged. My high-school boyfriend's dad had a sauna in his house. It was a curiosity to me. Not something I ever tried, just something for the adults in the house to use when they were looking for something luxurious to do. My first real experience with a sauna came when I visited Finland on a business trip.
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