P.S.

I love you.  Palm Springs, that is.  Even at its toastiest, it still offers relaxation and rest.  We were spoiled to be able to fill a usually vacant house during the summer, for one week.  The entire neighborhood was quiet and somewhat lifeless compared to its usually busy winter and springtime seasons.  I was allowed a couple of afternoons of napping on a raft, in the cool of the pool, listening to the fountain flow, and keeping my face in the shade of a large umbrella.  It was lovely.  We had lazy days and nights, walking around the empty golf course, enjoying the views of the little lake, aka water hazard.  All in all a great time.

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