I’d always known the name bliss for three things, the adorable samples you find in your room at W Hotels, the clever copy on their Web site (how do they make serious skincare sound so silly and fun?) and their pretty blue packaging that lines Sephora and Nordstrom shelves. So, like many others, I wasn’t quite sure what to expect when I was given a bliss spa treatment at the W Scottsdale for my birthday.
