I went with my adult daughters for a spa weekend at one of the beautiful hotels surrounded by a golf course in central England. It was so light and joyful, yet family-oriented and supportive, that we decided to significantly increase the frequency of such weekends. After thinking about it, later back home, I came to the conclusion that if I had to sum up this weekend in one sentence, it would be this: Spending time with your own children is as natural as being yourself when no one is looking 🙂