But the 115 degree temps didn’t faze us at all – we spent most of our time by the DELICIOUS indoor pool, sipping on pimm’s cups and reading Vogue. Indoor pools are dreamy! Who knew?
Left the hotel only once for martinis with a splash of Hollywood history at the charmingly stuck-in-a-different-era Melvyn’s.
Everything about the desert lulls me to a state of complete relaxation. Can’t wait to go back.