A day of 2 halves.
Early morning walk in the neighbourhood and short hike. By myself, because my children are lazy and the husband is still not a walking model.
It was a glorious morning.
On the top of that little hill, in full sun, the Coachella valley spread in front of me I took a quick five minutes ‘Headspace’ break and it was pure bliss. No other people, just me and a few lizards (although I was totally paranoid about rattle snakes, justified or unjustified I’ll never know…).
We then had lunch at the ‘Farm‘. Totes delish. I would definitively recommend it if you’re in the area. Great fresh food (the iced coffee too was fantastic) and it’s really really pretty, inside and out.
Then, No 2 boy and I ‘popped’ to the Palm Spring Art Museum to check out the Andy Warhol exhibition. Oh my. So so good.
Gorgeous day, if you don’t count the part where I almost put diesel instead of gasoline/petrol in the rental car… shhh, Mr M doesn’t know, let’s keep it between us.
Oh and we met Elvis…
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Hope Mr M’s back is better very soon. K xx