cedar sauna announces itself with the warmth of aromatic wood and the quiet promise of ritual, a chamber where the discipline of design gives way to something more elemental and deeply personal. Here the same craftsmanship that shaped every restored detail throughout the home turns inward, creating a space not for admiration but for surrender—the kind of private indulgence that separates a house with amenities from a residence that understands how its owners actually live. The bench planes are smooth and deliberate, the heating element tucked with intention, and the enclosure sealed with the precision of someone who knows that true luxury is felt against bare skin before it is ever seen by a guest. Beyond this threshold of personal restoration, the estate opens outward into its most expansive declaration—where the grounds themselves become the