Another couple of things ticked off my list of things to do in Palm Springs:
first up the obligatory drive by Frank Sinatra’s house (he’s buried in PS… that trip will have to wait till next time)
the gate was open and I was going to have a little peak inside (the pool you can glance behind the ajar door is shaped like a piano top… )
and second, a quick photo or two to the iconic Town Hall Building designed by Frey.
oh that’s me… hi!
Of course you can take the boys away from football, but you can’t take football away from the boys… apparently there was a very important game that necessitated watching at all costs.