The problem with mind blowing, beautiful travel experiences is when the Melbourne winter sets in it’s the only place you want to be. And as the drizzle falls I can’t stop thinking about one of my favourite spas. Oh the views across the eucalyptus trees as white butterflies float dreamily past. Oh the calming, steaming hot mineral swimming pool. Sigh. I need to book it now just to get me through the rushed, rainy school runs!