Discovered a hidden canyon in Palm Springs this weekend that used to be an Indian reservation. It was raining and there was a huge rainbow over the mountains the entire day. It was freezing, even though it looks warm. The wind almost blew me off the cliff. There was a trading post with turquoise rings and feathers and I bought a tiny coyote figurine.
Next time I want to go when it's warm and wear moccasins and get lost in the palm trees.