Jonathan told you to come try the tube. Good. Here’s what you’d be saying yes to.
A soft hyperbaric chamber, run at 1.5 ATA: the pressure your body feels about sixteen feet down in a pool, roughly 7 psi above the room. There are two, one you sit up in and one you lie down in, in a quiet loft that looks out over the horses. You breathe oxygen through a mask while the pressure lets your blood plasma carry roughly ten times more of it. That’s the whole trick. Your body does the rest. The longer version is on what to expect.
Plan on an hour to an hour and a half. About ten minutes coming up to pressure, the long quiet middle, about ten minutes coming back down. Bring a book or headphones, or nap; people do all three. On the way out you pass the horses.
Mostly like lying down. The one real sensation is in your ears as the pressure changes, the same fullness you get when a plane descends, and it clears the same way: swallow, yawn, or gently pinch and blow. We bring it up slowly and talk you through it. You can see and hear us the whole time, and if anything feels off, we bring you back down.
A few things rule it out: a collapsed lung, recent eye surgery that left a gas bubble, and certain chemotherapy drugs. A cold or sinus infection means wait until it clears, because congested ears won’t equalize. Seizure disorders, lung disease, pregnancy, and implanted devices each call for a conversation first. The full list, in plain English, is on the safety page. Read it before you come; it’s short.
The address comes from Jonathan; it isn’t published anywhere.
So, yes?
Text Jonathan. You have his number; that’s how you got here. Mantra can answer whatever you’re still wondering about, but the yes goes to him.