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... stopping at Ralph's for some sandwiches for our lunch, this is a very once supermarket, and the shopping centre in Indian Wells does look like some where straight out of the all American magazine, very nice and clean. The drive takes 80 minutes and takes us out past Palm Springs, then up over the hills towards 29 Palms where we find the entrance to the park. It's really hot, easily 100 degrees and once through the visitor centre we drive on into the park. ...
... phone and nice boy at a AT@T store helped us out. Eventually we got on our way into Joshua TRee.
Well we can see why Sally and Simon love it so much. the trees are so exquisite. the further we got into the park the bigger they were and so many. lots of different types of cactus and of course our hummingbird. We drove up to the San Andreas fault was windy as, nearly blew us off the path. Ken was suitably impressed, ...
... in a glass bottle and just about any Route 66 knick knack you can imagine. We then drove into Oatman which is a ghost town with plenty of gift shops and a whole bunch of wild burros left over from when Oatman was a mining town (gold). They aren't very wild though because they will eat right out of your hand. And the bags of burro food are available for sale at the gift shops, where else?
It is beautiful here...it was hot on ...
... stores, we came across Al Dente and split a delicious Tilapia Piccata. Walking back after dinner we stopped at a mini-mart for some breakfast goodies.
Now it is time to watch the 2013 Oscars! Darn I missed the Red Carpet as I am so used to the broadcast being later in the day.
PS Yesterday was Aunt Mary's 100th birthday and we were privileged to wish her "Happy Birthday" by cell phone.
... bungalows. We even saw the Sinatra estate where the Rat Pack used to meet and where 'Ol Blue Eyes' used to entertain his Mafia connections.
Soon after Phil suggested that we should take a stroll in the blistering oven heat of 50 degrees, which has to be the worst decision of the holiday, because after 10 minutes we got back to the car and blasted the air conditioning. He said it was worth it just to see the Marilyn Monroe statue. That afternoon we lounged by the ...