About a month ago I went to Palm Springs for a night, holed up with my best friend and some of his family in the quintessential mid-century Palm Springs pad. We spent an afternoon drinking, attending a Barbie-themed fine art exhibit where the most glorious transvestites served us pink cake pops, and taking pictures, but all the best are on his camera. Here's some of what I picked up on my phone to tide you over until I get the better shots from him (he's got me jumping in the pool, fighting life-size chessmen, flying across the lawn, and napping on the dining table-- I've got a jackalope).
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| Jackalope at a roadside diner. |
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| Our casita. |
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| Courtesy of Palm Springs Albertsons. |
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| Outdoor dining area. |
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| The putting green and hot tub. |
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| Me and my roommate. |
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| Living room time travel. |
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| The gloaming hour from the pool. |
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| The practical & low-maintenance front. |
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