by MELISSA LONG
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t’s no secret that there is a longstanding rivalry between Aspen and Vail. So on one quick weekend visiting Aspen, I felt more than a bit guilty for deserting my old home town to check out Vail’s latest addition: The Spa at the Hotel Talisa. As I drove towards the village of Vail, I asked myself, “was I cheating on Aspen?” The latest addition to the Marriott’s Luxury Collection, the hotel’s moniker, Talisa, is an Ute Indian girl’s name meaning “beautiful water”; as the resort spans threequarters of a mile along the Gore Creek, the name is most apropos. Cool alpine chic with a very Native American vibe: the use of symbols and patterns can be seen in the artwork and textiles. The sophisticated guest room included special touches: I longingly 56
eyed the black truffle sea salt pretzels, found comfort in knowing my early morning caffeine fix was a Keurig away, and luxuriated in an amazingly comfy bed. Yes, I wanted to steal it. No struggling into chilly boots, and no schlepping my skis. My warmed boots and hot chocolate awaited at the ski valet and my skis magically appeared at the lift which I could almost touch from my balcony. And I learned one of the local’s best kept secrets, the Cascade Lift (locals’ Chair 20) has no lines even on a pow day. Back from the slopes in time to be spoiled. Who wouldn’t be pleased with Moët Flutes and Frites during après? Later, sitting by the firepit, steps from the infinity pool and surrounded by mountain beauty, I even learned a new word: “s’morelier” (that’s s’more butler for those not in the know). I was totally content. Heading to the spa the next day, I sipped complimentary bubbles
P HOT O C OURT ESY OF HOT EL T ALISA LU X URY C OL L E C TI ON
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Talisa’s Beautiful Waters
