Where graffiti is encouraged

You just don’t see graffiti in Palm Springs, except here, on my cycle ride today. This is the site of a now-demolished fashion mall, an improvement and a monument to pragmatism, IMHO. A governing board oversees this site, applying just a few rules. Elsewhere, a call to the city’s graffiti-abatement hotline promptly summons a cleanup crew.

Exploring the Agua Caliente Cultural Museum

Our Sunday walk included a stop at a brand new museum to learn about the Agua Caliente people who’ve lived here for thousands of years. The galleries took us through their origin story (which is as believable as any other) and up to today. It’s interesting to know they’re the biggest single landowner in Palm Springs, and a lot of properties here are built on their leased land.

Mastering the North Lykken Trail

Hiked the North Lykken Trail yet again. Each time it seems a little easier. We convinced ourselves we’d climbed the height of two Empire State Buildings, but our devices assured us it was less than one.

Desert plants: a puncturing hazard

A thorn, presumably from a desert plant clipping lying on the road, punctured my inner tube. I found the tiny hole in the tire, but I’d forgotten to include tire levers in the kit I’d brought from home. So, I walked the bike over to a bike shop. I left with a new tube (installed) and these very red tire levers.

They are alive

Went for a walk between rain showers. Outside the art museum we found another temporary Desert X installation, ‘Alive!’, a repurposed wind turbine blade. Behind it, you can see the permanent installation of architect Albert Frey’s Aluminaire House (America’s first all-metal house, originally shown at an exhibition in New York City in 1931). Later, in 1946, he designed the place where we’re staying.

New trails, new views: on top of the world

Hopped on a city bus to a trailhead then hiked Araby, Berns, and Shannon trails for the first time. Gentle climbs with plenty switchbacks, great loop with stunning panoramic views of the valley and mountains. We packed plenty of water in our daypack, carried by Dwight when he took this photo.

All shiny and new…

Rain today prompted us to clean our unit and run the laundry. The owners had remodeled this bathroom since we last stayed here; for some reason, a Madonna song from forty years ago (yikes) became my earworm as I cleaned the surfaces. I drew the line at removing some hard-water spots on the glass.

The only clouds above Coachella Valley this morning

Cycled to ‘Unsui (Mirror)’ one of nine ‘Desert X’ temporary installations across the Coachella Valley. The clouds’ appearance shifted as I moved, thanks to small, pivoted mirrors. The support poles are also mirrored. ‘Unsui’ is Japanese for ‘clouds and water’ which describes Zen monks who’ve achieved enlightenment. At a more literal level, the art piece seems to depict rain: from this angle the clouds suggest a storm.

A glimpse of the future

A Jaguar EV, ordered via Lyft for $8, dropped us at the North Lykken trailhead. Tee shirt and shorts were perfect for the climb. In the distance, a wind farm powered homes and EVs. California’s progress is inspiring and will transcend the current administration in Washington: EV sales hit roughly 25% in both 2023 and 2024. California’s leadership, from pioneering unleaded gas to banning smoking in bars, continues.