Your feet. Soaking in a bubbling cauldron of aromatherapy, padded with warm compresses, kneaded with heavy cream, primed to a bubblegum green shade. It’s brilliant anywhere, but it’s better at Paul Labrecque.
Thanks to Beauteeze, a new beauty bookings website, I won myself this fancy shmancy pedicure at Paul Labrecque’s Core Club spa, attached to a whitewashed penthouse library of coffee table books and sleek furniture that feels like this:
But FIRST: I’m paying it forward and sending one of you, darling visitors of this strange new website known as michellejoni.com, for this very same experience I had: A Classic Pedicure at Paul Labrecque’s Core Club.
Send me an email. Yes, I’m going old fashioned here. In the email, tell me: What’s your secret favorite compliment to receive?
You MUST use subject line ::IMSOAWESOME:: to qualify.
Email me by Halloween, and I’ll give one of you a pair of Paul Laqrecque trick-or-feets.
Promise I won’t publish anything without asking first. I won’t even forward.