O.K. - don't ask me what kind of room has a tap in the middle of the wall down low. It's an old complex of buildings, and has a history, but this didn't seem to be an old laundry, wasn't adjacent toilets, was the wrong height and wasn't attached to a hand-basin and there wasn't a drain underneath. It was just a tap, in the middle of the wall. Bizarre. The Aesop steam room (well, dry ice) was otherwise uninspiring, like being in a cold room filled with scented fog which caught the back of one's throat. Call me picky, but it wasn't as much fun as the other venues.