I’m enjoying a much-needed back massage, surrounded by mood lighting and engulfed in an intoxicating floral scent called Violet Cashmere. Sounds sexy, right? Except I’m not at some swanky spa — I’m driving a hybrid SUV in upstate New York. Well, technically the car is driving itself.
A couple months ago, I tested out the Lincoln Nautilus for the sake of enjoying Blue Cruise hands-free driving on long stretches of highway. At the time, the car seemed to have too many bells and whistles to actually explore them all. So, when I arranged to borrow it once more, I promised myself I’d enjoy the Nautilus’s “sanctuary” amenities. It helped that I was in dire need of some relaxation. My stress-tracking Oura Ring 4 can prove it.
