The first thing that comes to mind here is
- 80 degrees!!! Yup. And yes, it is true that Palm Springs borders
the inhospitable Mojave dessert, but somehow with sunny
80 degree days, hot mineral spring baths, and a swimming pool, I've
made peace with the desert. I landed at Sam's Family Spa, which is
actually in Desert Hot Springs, a few miles north of Palm Springs.
It's different here, because it doesn't have all the palm trees, green
grass (golf resorts) and overall green-ness of Palm Springs. Desert
Hot Springs stays true to its natural aridness - but it also
hasn't experienced the same kind of development as Palm Springs. And
honestly, if it wasn't for the hot mineral springs baths and swimming
pool here at Sam's (all very beautifully landscaped to feel like you
are in a jungle), I probably wouldn't feel like staying very long.
I'm really not a desert girl...but I do like the idea of being someplace
dry and warm in the winter. And something I realized when driving around
- the desert just might be more beautiful at night, if for the simple
reason that you can't see the litter that permeates the open spaces
and sides of the road. What's the deal with that?


Upon arriving at Sam's, as I was hunting for the perfect site in the
park, I spied my Alaskan neighbors from Pismo Beach - Tina and Ralf
- dressed in shorts and sandals and enjoying the sunshine. How good
it was to see them again! They are both artists and have a gallery
in Skagway, Alaska (www.skagwayartworks.com).
Ralf carves elegant fossil ivories and Tina paints beautiful watercolors.
To keep sane, they head south for a few months during the brutal
Alaskan winter, which at the time was experiencing single digits and
blizzard conditions. We all agreed that, even though the desert's not
our thing, this was a good place to hang for a while, chill out, and
try to get some work done. Here's a picture of them when we were experiencing
a bit of a cold snap that came after a tremendous wind storm:

JOSHUA TREE NATIONAL PARK
Besides the close proximity to Palm Springs, my base at Sam's was also
convenient for a day trip to Joshua Tree National Park...and what an
unusual, other-worldly place that is. Driving through
the park on the main road gives you a sense of being worlds away from
anything you think you know. Here would be a good place to camp out
and spend a few nights gazing at the starry night sky and taking moonlit
hikes through the desert. There are gigantic rock formations and boulders
strewn about that look like melted ice cream. In fact, these attract
a regular crowd of rock-climbing enthusiasts. I didn't know there was
more than just Joshua Trees here. By the way - if you didn't know -
the trees got their name from a group of Mormons when they came through
looking for a place to settle and thought the trees looked like hands
reaching toward God, like the story of Joshua in the Bible. There are
a few no-hookup campgrounds within the park, and though many of the
sites seem designed for tents, you could still get a 20-foot silver
snail in there - something I would like to come back and do one day.



IDYLLWILD
Now here's a funny thing - and a big surprise - about being in
Palm Springs. It lies in the shadow of Mount San Jacinto, and an easy
drive up from the I-10 Banning exit brings you into a stunning high-country
wilderness environment - with snow and pine trees and aerial views
of the desert valley below. Not only that, but there is a mountain
town, full of mountain character and worthy of a spot on anybody's
destination list, and it's called...Idyllwild. Idyllwild - what a name,
don't you think? Idyll. Wild. I love it. I want to
live there just so I can say I live in Idyllwild. I went up with Riley
to do a little dayhike and just passed through the town....well, okay
- I stopped for coffee. It was getting dark though, so I made a mental
note to come up here the next time it snowed to stroll around and maybe
do some Christmas shopping.


...but my heart was elsewhere...
Yes, it was nice to be in a place that was warm and had Idyllwild
for a neighbor, but I was feeling a tug to spend the holidays in
Brookings. So I said goodbye to Tina and Ralf, took one last soak and
swim at Sam's, and packed it up for the trip north.
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