I arrived to the salon a broken person because I had flip flop sandals and ugly feet. Samantha greeted me with a smile and a cold, sparkling Perrier, which tamped down my self criticism a bit. “Soon,” Samantha promised, “you will be a changed person.” I immediately began the removal of my shoes, which exposed my shameful-looking toe nails, callused and fatigued. Ducati, my pedicure provider for the day, focused and confident, took those old dogs into her possession and some 45 minutes later my attitude improved ten fold. Beholding what my eyes saw emerge from the soapy waters: a miraculous rebirth on my feet game and the confidence to grab my sandals from my back pack and to show my shiny toes to all of Los Cabos. Thank you Ducati; You’re a magician. The next day I went and got foot reflexology. Guys: go here but make an appointment online. Do as I did and pamper yourself and increase your self love.