Heading east out of San Diego towards Palm Springs which I know is a little weird as most itineraries follow either a linear or circular route.
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Heading North East |
There’s a noticeable change in scenery which now
looks like someone emptied a packet of giant shredded wheat across the
landscape. It’s rocky and all plant life
has been fried to a crisp. The land is
dry, dusty – even the air is hot.
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What happened to the greenery? |
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Nothing but dust and mountains |
But even in the midst of this desert like terrain there are
places where you can commune with nature.
Thanks to the Palm Springs Aerial Tramway, we’ve been stuck up a very
large mountain all day looking for raccoons and breathing in that pure, fresh
pine air.
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Palm Springs Aerial Tramway |
The tramway is a cable car system that takes you high up
into the San Jacinto Mountains State Park.
A 10 minute ride covered a 2.5 mile ascent to a height of around 8,500
feet. The views from the top across the Sonoran Desert were breath-taking.
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Amazing view across the desert from the top |
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At last - the great outdoors |
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Fresh clean pine scented air |
I think those pesky raccoons were hiding in a cool cave
somewhere out of the heat but we did manage to catch a glimpse of what looked
like chipmunks and grey squirrels.
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Cute grey squirrel |
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I think he likes me |
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No raccoons but lesser spotted tourists in the woods |
Palm Springs is an oasis in the middle of nowhere. The springs have long evaporated in the
Californian heat-wave but I noticed plenty of palms and wind farms on the way
to the hotel.
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Caliente Tropics Hotel - Palm Springs |
Our abode for the night is the glamorously named Caliente
Tropics, a sprawling motel/hotel almost at the end of town. We’ve been upgraded into a larger sized room
(for free).
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Room 234 - lounge |
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Room 234 - bedroom |
I’d call it a suite rather
than a room as we have a bedroom, separate lounge, bathroom and small
kitchen/utility area. You could accommodate
a whole family in it but for the price (£43) who’s complaining!
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