Call me a snob ...but massaging chairs are just a necessity! says ANNA K. HALSALL

Once upon the time, when London was hot and lovely, I went to visit Paul Edmonds at his prestigious Knightsbridge salon. I was going to try Biolustre treatment to transform my dry "mop" into a celebrity hair material. As a cynical blond that I am I was quite suspicious if that was even possible. I was wrong.

The salon was perfect. The weather was perfect. And Paul was a perfect gentleman. To my great surprise he was extremely friendly and approachable. I was expecting a drama queen and I got the exact opposite- Paul Edmond, who just happened to be one of the best hairdressers in town.

After a short chat I was greeted by Cincia, the lovely Brazilian lady, who was performing the treatment. I followed her to have my hair washed. And then the magic happened. I was sat in the most comfortable, fabulous and stylish massaging chair ever while Cincia was shampooing my hair! I was slowly falling asleep. The combination of head and back massage, lovely music and gorgeous smell of a conditioner makes you want to fly away.

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