My love hired an entire old and lovely pension house with a spa in the basement. Lit candles all the way from the yard outside down into the spa room with a large mosaic bathtub filled with spa flavored hot water, drinks on serve and all drowned in soft and beautiful classical music. While bathing the staff upstairs in the kitchen prepared our dinner so we could whiff the delicious smell of new baked bread and exquisite dishes.
Later the staff served the dinner and left us all alone in the pension at a glass veranda with a view of the darkening skies near the riverbed. The dessert was served by the fireplace in large castle-like living room as we rested together talking and laughing, caressing on large divan and music and candlelight added to the magic of being abundant by space and comfort in near togetherness.