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Rick Steves: Take a dip in the splendour of Bath

Two-hundred-and-fifty years ago, Bath was the Hollywood of Britain. Today, this former trendsetter of Georgian England invites you to take a 90-minute train ride from London and sample its aristocratic charms.

Two-hundred-and-fifty years ago, Bath was the Hollywood of Britain. Today, this former trendsetter of Georgian England invites you to take a 90-minute train ride from London and sample its aristocratic charms.

The entire city, built of the creamy limestone called 鈥淏ath stone,鈥 beams in its cover-girl complexion. Proud locals remind visitors that the town is routinely banned from the Britain in Bloom contest to give other towns a chance to win.

Tourists have been enjoying Bath for thousands of years. When the Romans came to Britain in the first century AD, they discovered Bath鈥檚 hot springs and promptly built a resort around them. They enjoyed the popular spa for about four centuries before withdrawing from Britain when Rome fell.

The town鈥檚 importance carried into the Middle Ages, when Bath was considered the religious capital of Britain. In 973, King Edgar, called the first king of England, was crowned here. Later, Bath prospered as a wool town. With the money made from wool, Bath built its grand abbey, the last great medieval church erected in England. In the 1300s, a new thermal bath was built (the original baths had long since deteriorated).

But Bath鈥檚 heyday passed, and by the middle of the 1600s it was just a huddle of huts at the base of the abbey. Then, in 1687, Queen Mary, struggling with infertility, came here and bathed. Within about 10 months, she gave birth to a son. A few years later, Queen Anne found that the mineral-laden water eased her painful gout. Word of Bath鈥檚 wonder waters spread, and the town earned its way back on the aristocratic map.

The revitalized spa town prospered, and most of the buildings you see today are from the 18th century 鈥 the Georgian era (named for the four Georges who sat as England鈥檚 kings from 1714 to 1830). In a round robin of inspiration, the local builders followed the lead of Italian architect Andrea Palladio, who himself made a business of studying Roman ruins. The town bloomed in Neoclassical splendour, with buildings as competitively elegant as the society they once housed.

To imagine you鈥檙e one of Bath鈥檚 upper crust, cruise along the Royal Crescent. This long, graceful arc of buildings evokes the wealth and gentility of Bath鈥檚 glory days. Streets were built not with scrawny sidewalks but with broad 鈥減arades,鈥 upon which gentlemen in cutaway coats would stroll and women in stylishly wide dresses could spread their fashionable tails.

To get behind one of those classy facades, drop by the Georgian House at No. 1 Royal Crescent. At this museum you鈥檒l get a peek into the lavish lifestyles of the age 鈥 including how high-class women shaved their eyebrows and pasted on strips of furry mouse skin in their place (bath-preservation-trust.org.uk). The kitchen has all the latest Georgian gizmos, included a meat-spit that was powered 鈥 I kid you not 鈥 by a dog (he worked in two-hour shifts).

For a real taste of aristocracy, enjoy tea and scones with live classical music in the Pump Room, an elegant Georgian hall just above the Roman baths. It鈥檚 your best chance to raise a pinky in Chippendale grandeur. While you鈥檙e at it, have a sip of the curative Bath water, pumped up from below to an elegant fountain.

Even better, visit the fine museum that surrounds the ancient baths. At the heart of the site is the ancient spring. That hot thermal water still bubbles, as it has for thousands of years, emerging from the Earth at a constant 46 C. At the Great Bath, the centrepiece of the complex, you can almost imagine those Romans lounging around, sipping wine and schmoozing, under the watchful eye of Minerva, goddess of the hot springs.

Bath鈥檚 relaxation theme survives to this day. You can dip into the warm thermal waters at a state-of-the-art spa open to the public (for a fee). Go at twilight and settle into the open-air rooftop pool with views over town. If you forget your swimsuit, check out the Parade Gardens, where a modest admission fee entitles you to a rented lounge chair. Either venue is a perfect chance to see how slow you can get your pulse.

Bath expertly entertains its many visitors with free town walks led by the Mayor鈥檚 Corps of Honorary Guides. These well-versed volunteers bring Bath鈥檚 amazing Georgian heritage to life in chatty, historical walks. How else would you learn that the old 鈥渃hair ho鈥 call for your sedan chair evolved into today鈥檚 鈥渃heerio鈥 farewell?

If ever a town enjoyed looking in the mirror, Bath鈥檚 the one. Good-looking towns are not rare, but few combine beauty and hospitality as well as Bath.

IF YOU VISIT 鈥

SLEEPING: Marlborough House mixes modern style with antique furnishings in a stone Victorian residence (splurge, marlborough-house.net). Brocks Guest House has six comfortable rooms in a 1765 townhouse (moderate, brocksguesthouse.co.uk).

EATING: Tilleys Bistro serves sophisticated French, English and vegetarian/gluten-free dishes in candlelit ambience (3 North Parade Passage, tel. 01225-484200). Yak Yeti Yak is a fun Nepalese restaurant with both Western and sit-on-the-floor seating (downstairs at 12 Pierrepont St., tel. 01225-442299).

GETTING AROUND: Bath is hilly but ideal for sightseeing on foot. The town square, a cluster of tourist landmarks, is three blocks from the bus and train stations.

TOURIST INFORMATION: visitbath.co.uk.

Rick Steves (www.ricksteves.com) writes European travel guidebooks and hosts a travel show on KCTS Seattle. Email him at [email protected] and follow his blog on Facebook.