Linda S.
Google
The Dior Spa is now officially my happy place. My zen. My every-two-month treat to myself. It’s luxury at its finest.
I first visited in August, just a couple of weeks after they opened, for a Hydrafacial with the D-Scalp add-on. From the moment I walked in, I was greeted so warmly by two women at reception (I wish I remembered their names...they are absolutely lovely!). Immediately, you’re offered a cold towel, an elixir, and your choice of beverage. The ambiance is divine. Oh my gosh. The experience doesn’t even cost that much more than my usual spa, but the service? Out of this world.
As I relaxed on the couch, sipping my delicious elixir, my esthetician, Miriam, came out to greet me. She took me to a private bathroom, spotless, stocked with Dior everything, and I’m still dreaming of trying that shower one day. One day I will. One day. The Hydrafacial and D-Scalp were probably the most relaxing treatments I’ve ever had. The bed is cozy and warm, and the little extras... just chef’s kiss perfection. You feel so taken care of.
Miriam is an absolute goddess. She has such a calming energy and really knows everything about skin...analyzing your skin, making smart recommendations, and somehow making you feel both radiant (when you see yourself in the mirror, you'll get it.) and completely at ease.
After my first visit, I bought a few products but later decided to return them (they didn’t have samples, and I wanted to try some other Dior goodies instead). When I went back, the elevator doors opened, and there they were, the same wonderful ladies from before, greeting me by name. “Welcome back, Ms. Sees!” they said. “Would you like a beverage while you wait?” FOR A RETURN. I sat, sipped my drink, and when I asked which floor the bathroom was on, they said, “Oh, don’t worry, Ms. Sees. You can use the private one here.” I got the full spa treatment, while returning products. That’s when I knew: I’ll always...return (pun totally intended).
On my second visit for another Hydrafacial and D-Scalp, I was greeted just as warmly, like I was the most special person in the world. Afterward, they brought me a cookie (which was delicious) along with tea and another round of elixir. They even bagged an extra cookie for me to take home. I gave it to my elderly father. (Stamp of approval from Dad!) It’s those little, thoughtful gestures that make this place stand out among any other spa I've been to.
The service is impeccable. Worth every single penny. And a bonus...yes, you get to keep the Dior fuzzy slippers they give you (I now have two pairs I wear around the house, feeling like royalty). You also get a wooden hairbrush and a little Dior underwear for your service, both yours to keep. They think of everything.
The Dior Spa is everything you hope it will be. It's elegant. It's peaceful. It's flawlessly attentive. Worth the splurge, if you can. I know I'll be going back again and again. It's officially part of my self-care routine.
