Blogs from Palm Springs, California, United States, North America - page 4

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First of all I arrive at LAX, the weight from the realisation that it was happening, it was on! Had hit me like a boulder that had two straps attached to it and had jumped on my back. Then, I realised that the weight wasn’t just metaphoric, but was actually also the weight of my bag. This snail had made their shell too big and now I was here, feeling a lack of arm strength, and rationality to fully compute and absorb reality properly. A consequence from being pelted into the sky across the ocean, over the rainbow; where I’m not sure whether every American’s dreams really do come true… I’ve reached LA. Over weight and over loud airport staff stand like army sergeants aggressive as they shove every one into a queue long enough to ... read more


May 19, 2012 Mt. San Jacinto Peak (10,834 ft) from the Palm Springs Aerial Tramway (8,516 ft). Our morning started much later than the previous weekend with the alarm clocks going off at 6am. Kyla and I stopped at Subway for breakfast, and I ordered an extra sandwich for lunch. We met Scott at the parking lot below the tram lift, purchased our tickets, and made the 4,000 foot elevation climb in a mere ten minutes. Upon leaving the tram station, we walked downhill to the ranger’s station to check in our permit. Virtually every hiking path in these mountains requires a permit. Luckily, Scott had everything planned out and all Kyla and I had to do was show up. At 8:30am, we began our hike. The first two miles we covered in an hour, which ... read more
On the tram
Water Stop
Still breathing!


Saturday, May 05, 2012, We left El Capitan above Santa Barbara and crossed above LA. The route took us through the Simi Valley and across a lot of desert. Our final destination was Yucca Valley. We are going to stay a couple of days in a motel to get the camp dust off our clothes. We went into Palm Springs and ate dinner after a long shower. I have to admit that it felt good to sleep on a good mattress but I missed opening the door to the trailer and walking out in the natural world. Today I got up early and went on a bike ride through the desert. I had to turn back after just a few miles because the sand bogged me down. Debi and I returned to Palm Springs mid morning ... read more
Indian Canyon Desert
Debi looking at Chuckawalla


No one is going to believe the sight I saw at the pool today. I just know it. This account is entirely true, no embellishment whatsoever. Completely factual. I’ve actually left out some of the more offensive details. And you can thank me later for not taking any pictures. It’s a very hot day. Really hot. Maybe 95 degrees. The last day to tan before heading back to chilly TBagBay. And thanks to a slight belly burn yesterday, I’m fully covered. Which in hindsight, is completely irrelevant. There is one couple there and an older woman. I pick a lounger two down from the older woman. She is packing up to leave. She’s about 70. And has implants. Really round implants. And is wearing a tankini with a key hole over the boobs. The key hole ... read more


The last few days of vacation are focused on getting the right tan for the wedding. And errands. Way too many errands. Wednesday: half hour drive, half hour waiting for the property management place to open so I can pay my bill. But they don’t take cash. Half hour drive back home. Don’t take cash. Right. I head to the pool to relax. It is the middle of the week, about 90 degrees. The pools are usually really quiet in the afternoon, people are working and most of the seniors have gone home. I get to the pool and Mr. Dad of the Year is there. Yeah. And teaching his daughter to swim. So I settle into a lounger clear across the pool deck. It doesn’t matter where I go. He is so loud. In a ... read more
Sampler
PDA


This really is not a travel blog. Today, for example, I went nowhere that anyone would be interested in. E says I could make some restaurant recommendations. True. So if you are looking for a good taco, Bob’s Twin Kitchen on Jackson in Indio. The service is slow. The people are usually pretty nice but they don’t always get your order right. The place is very small and you don’t want to eat in Bob’s – go with take out. The neighbourhood looks shady but seems pretty safe. If you are female, don’t wear a dress there. But the tacos are excellent! Today I scrubbed cabinets. Inside and out. For hours. I don’t do this much housework in my own house forget about on vacation! It does look good. So the reward was 3 hours at ... read more


Up early to run. Then dress shopping! For the third time. Little Lou is getting married in 2 months and I don't have a dress. I head over to Desert Bridal today in an attempt to find something age appropriate. So I've been carrying my strapless bra around with me for days now, hoping to come across the perfect dress. So far I have had zero luck. Well, I did find a dress, but then my mother stole it from me. Yes, my mother! And the dress is a knockout and a super price. Saks. Fuchsia. Less than $100!!!! Designer. Unheard of. I try the dress on, it looks great. I don’t know if I would want it for Little Lou’s wedding, but it is a great dress and for sure I’m going to get it. ... read more
Bridesmaid Dress

North America » United States » California » Palm Springs April 30th 2012

A very early start to the day. It is going to be 100 degrees for the rest of our time here, so I have to get up with the sun to run and do my torturous Kayla workouts. She is a total athlete and overseeing my exercise bootcamp for the wedding. 15lbs. So far I’m down 1. Yikers. Only 10 weeks to go! And vacation is not helping. Moose Munch. I knew I should not bring it into the house! I’m seeing some kind of disturbing ‘cleanse’ in my future. Plus my idea is to buy a dress that is a size too small. Setting reasonable expectations is always a strength of mine. I’m also going to be racing a client 5km so I have to keep up my running. So Kayla has me doing 400m ... read more
Veggie Noodles
Costco Crew
Stagecoach Check Out

North America » United States » California » Palm Springs April 29th 2012

So the Stagecoach Music Festival is in full swing. Everywhere you go there are people riding bikes to the festival, wearing what appears to be some kind of unofficial uniform. Cowboy boots, very small jean shorts, bra tops and straw hats. Most seem to be drunk or quickly heading in that direction. E and I go to the small neighbourhood pool around 5, it is so hot and the pool isn’t busy. We get set in our lounge chairs and it becomes very apparent why it isn’t busy. It is some kind of drunk fest at the pool. Mark and Matt seem to be the main focus. Matt is completely drunk. And loud. And burnt. He is red all over. And he is staring at me. He’s in the pool directly in front of my chair ... read more

North America » United States » California » Palm Springs April 28th 2012

Resurrecting the Blog. I credit the Midwestern Slack Jaw: a very distinctive look that can easily be sighted in airports in the Midwest, this example is from Minneapolis. Tall and big. The look in the lineup at security is decidedly beige, with most outfits too casual for your couch. The ponch is stuck out and the jaw is slack. It’s a long lineup of this same look. Comfortable shoes, lots of q-tips, but more large midrifts and oversized clothes. One guy I think is fully sweated but turns out they are jeans. His wife is looking good from the neck up. There must be 20 people in line with the gut thrust out and the bottom jaw hanging. It’s a simple look. No pics. Unfortunately, I behaved myself. I'm of course dressed cute casual in case ... read more
Street Fair shopping and street meat
Smiley E swimming




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