"Kiwis and pineapples maybe, but no fried frog legs at the salon!" Lisa laughed. She wished life's troubles were really as easy to deal with as frying frog legs. "If you don't want them to use chemicals, you should tell them when we get there. Hey, I saw on the map of the ship that they have an area for "mud treatments". How would you like to soak in some mud for a while?"