But I’m going to ignore that fact and reminisce about California.
Because I left my heart in the desert.
I love that it can be 8 billion degrees but there will still be snow on the mountains.
Another place I’d like to reminisce about? Turkey.
That’s where I found this shirt/dress (what is with all the hippy dippy clothes I bought in Turkey? I must have been having a moment.)
But back to California. Palm Springs (where we stayed during Coachella) was far quirkier than I imagined it would be — more art galleries, more midcentury modern architecture, more aging hippies. I can’t wait to go back. Especially because I miss the palm trees.
