May 10-11, 2013
Friday
We left Korakia in the morning (sadly) and drove to
Lynne’s friend Anna’s house nearby to pick her up.
The three of us are going to
ride up the mountain on the famous Palm Springs Aerial Tramway, and then go for
a hike in the mountains, up where it’s COLD. The Tramway is an engineering
marvel; it’s goes almost straight up a canyon to San Jacinto State Park on the
upper slopes of the massive mountains that tower over Palm Springs.
View from Tramway, looking up |
We board
the tram at 2600 ft and end up at about 8600 ft—big temperature change from the
desert floor! We hike a loop trail that rises up to a ridge, about a 5-mile
hike, and have some great views.
Also see a few birds to add to the list, the
dark-eyed junco, white-throated swift and Steller’s jays. We grab a late lunch
before taking the tramway down; then we take Anna home (we plan to see her and
her husband Tom again on Sunday) and drive to Desert Hot Springs, about a half
hour’s drive, to meet up with the boys at Bubbling Wells Ranch.
Here we are guests of Lynne and Marc’s friends Courtney
and Audrey, staying in their comfortable two-bedroom guest house (which is
larger than our house at home).
Desert Hot Springs sits atop the San Andreas
Fault, and a lot of hot water is just beneath the surface all around here. The
town is filled with spas. Courtney and Audrey have a stone hot tub outside similar
to the one at our Korakia hotel back in Palm Springs (see photo from last blog).
The water is piped directly out of the ground at 105 degrees F. If you want to
sit in the hot tub, you just put the plug in the bottom and turn on the pump
and it fills quickly with 105 degree water! You drain it when you’re done, just
like a bathtub.
It’s hard to describe this 100-acre ranch. The scenery is
beautiful desert with rugged mountains as the backdrop.
They have built small
lakes and “streams” around the house, however, so it’s like an oasis. Audrey is
WAY into art and the whole ranch is filled with all kinds of art,
even life-size sculptures of saguaro cactus mixed in with the real cactus—you
don’t know what’s art and what’s real here! Some of the art is serious and a
lot of it is humorous, like the guy in the outhouse as you drive up the long
sandy driveway. In addition, over the years they have built a little western
town next to the main house—it’s like a movie set for a western. In fact, they
do rent it out as a movie and photo shoot set. Audrey told us that Nordstrom’s
department store just did a photo shoot here for a forthcoming catalog. It’s wild!
Lots of wildlife too: roadrunners, quail and bunnies are everywhere. The six of
us, including Audrey and Courtney, went out to dinner at a great Thai
restaurant in town, then we sat in their hot tub for awhile when we got back.
Felt great for my aching muscles, after that hike today!
Saturday
Good night’s sleep. We wake up early and both get up to
work on our book editing projects for awhile. Jack plans to accompany Courtney
later this morning to fly his model planes with a group he flies with, while
Lynne, Marc and I are going to see a local museum which is a historic adobe
pueblo built singlehandedly by a homesteader, Cabot Yerxa, early in the 20th
century. He is credited with “re-discovering” water in this area that allowed
more homesteaders and developers to come here (“re-discover” because the local
Indians apparently knew all the water sources before any of the white folks who
came here later). Great tour—love this guy Yerxa. He was an entrepreneur, a good
artist (studied at a prestigious art school in Paris in the 1920s), a really
hard worker, and a loyal friend to the indians (he grew up on a Hopi
reservation where his parents ran the trading post). He had a very adventurous
life. The adobe he built here is four stories and really big.
None of the doors and windows are the same size—he scavenged all the building materials in the desert. Art and gardens and interesting “things” are scattered around the place. Fascinating place, fascinating person.
Cabot Pueblo Museum |
None of the doors and windows are the same size—he scavenged all the building materials in the desert. Art and gardens and interesting “things” are scattered around the place. Fascinating place, fascinating person.
We came back to the house to get Jack and then headed out
for another tour, this time of “Sunnylands,” the spectacular home of Walter and
Leonore Annenberg, built in the 1960s.
The Annenbergs were a fabulously wealthy
couple (he owned TV Guide, The Racing Form and many other publications, and was
Ambassador to Great Britain during Nixon's presidency); they donated billions of
dollars over the years to foster education, medicine and art/culture.
Sunnylands was the site of many elaborate entertainments; they hosted seven U.S.
Presidents, the British royal family, and major entertainers like Bob Hope and
Frank Sinatra. The Reagans came all the time—they were good friends. The first
President Bush even held an official White House State Dinner at Sunnylands for
the Japanese Prime Minister. Lots of history made in this house—it’s kind of
like a “Camp David West.”
The Annenbergs are deceased (he died in 2002, she in
2009) and Sunnylands is now a nonprofit high-level retreat center and museum,
as they wished. It has only recently opened for public tours—the tour tickets
are limited and were hard to get, but Lynne persisted! The place is amazing:
set on 200 acres, the Annenbergs truly created an oasis in the desert—so much
greenery, and nine lakes, surround the 25,000-square-foot house, which is very
modern (called California Mid-Century Modern architecture).
Carol, Jack, Lynne and Marc |
It has a nine-hole golf course, swimming pool, several guest houses and cottages. The house was filled with art, as they collected amazing art throughout their life together, including the great impressionists and sculpture by Rodin; you see ancient Asian pieces along with very modern kinetic art. Wow. I guess they had the money to do whatever they wanted, and they chose to give much of it away. (However, I don’t think their lifestyle suffered from it. This was just one among several residences.)
Just chilling at the guest house tonight, while Marc and
Lynne take Marc’s mom out to dinner for Mother’s Day…
Bird species count: Vermilion flycatcher, turkey vulture,
Bell’s vireo, *golden-fronted woodpecker, Say’s phoebe, northern cardinal,
greater roadrunner, house finch, common raven, *northern rough-winged swallow, *summer
tanager, *prothonotary warbler, *yellow-breasted chat, *yellow-rumped warbler,
northern mockingbird, mourning dove, cliff swallow, Mexican jay, black-headed
grosbeak, black-chinned hummingbird,
Wilson’s warbler, *Scott’s oriole, chipping sparrow, house sparrow, lesser
goldfinch, black-crested titmouse, acorn woodpecker, scrub jay, *western
kingbird, white-winged dove, *canyon towhee, *Grace’s warbler, *zone-tailed
hawk, *curve-billed thrasher, Bullock’s oriole, Gambel’s quail, great horned
owl, black-throated sparrow, *cactus wren, ladder-backed woodpecker,
white-crowned sparrow, brownheaded cowbird, Brewer’s blackbird, *pyrrhuloxia,
hooded oriole, verdin, crow, Anna’s hummingbird, dark-eyed junco,
white-throated swift, Steller’s jay
State count: 11 [Virginia, North Carolina, South
Carolina, Georgia, Tennessee, Arkansas, Oklahoma, Texas, New Mexico, Arizona,
California]
Odometer count:
Surber, VA:
107,435
Palm Springs, CA: 112,345
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