Worldly Napservations 2
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Today’s first stop on our worldly napservations tour is right here in the incredible borough of Queens, NY. Queens is one of the most international neighborhoods I know. From cuisine to culture, Queens is a trip around the globe in and unto itself. And deep in the heart of Queens, lives one of the best napping spots a tired soul can find.
If you haven’t been to Spa Castle, let me paint a picture. All you tired, weary souls, just imagine pulling up to a building designed entirely for rest and relaxation. On the bottom floor, for example, you’ll find a series of hot tubs at a variety of temperatures to soothe the achy muscles and body. On the main floor is a delightful buffett and a series of saunas and spaces to open the sweat glands. And on the roof you’ll find an outdoor pool, chairs for lounging, and an outdoor hot tub.
But the pièce de résistance is the napping room.
From the first time I saw the sign on the door, I couldn’t believe it. A room dedicated entirely to napping? You betcha. The Western Wall of the napper. The Church of the sleeper. The Mecca of the snoozer. The napping room.
The napping room is a space filled entirely and only with sleeper chairs. No kids allowed. No talking. No fucking around. The room has one purpose: to nap. If you’re a napper this is the place to visit right here in New York City.