Palm Springs is even better than I remembered.
I think February is probably the best time of year to be here. It's warm, hot even, but without the blistering heat that beats you down six months out of the year here in the desert.
We chose a kid-friendly hotel, (as opposed to the chic and trendy), complete with water slides and a lazy river. I saw the lazy river and I admit that I scoffed,
"what's the big deal? it doesn't look that great..."
Until I got into an intertube and rode around and around and around. Pretty much one of the best things I've done in awhile, I love a lazy river!
The rest of our days here were spent like this,
Something I could get used to.
I took a self-guided, drive-by tour of the sights around Palm Springs,
and I fell in love with post-modern architecture all over again.
My photo mojo was off, which I've come to accept as part of the ebb and flow of a creative life.
It was good to get away.
