This time, all these years later and in a different area of the state park, I actually made it to the palm trees: not a mirage, but a lively, breezy haven in the warm desert. On my return hike, I ...

Now, driving back to Palm Springs, I find myself turning the idea of connection over in my mind — wondering if, maybe, just maybe, there’s a little magic in the desert after all. Escape Notes ...

This time, all these years later and in a different area of the state park, I actually made it to the palm trees: not a mirage, but a lively, breezy haven in the warm desert. On my return hike, I ...

The sign captures even more attention as it gets dark. Neon blue, red and green lights up to read: “Rancho Super Car Wash.” What could otherwise be an eyesore for a town that’s home to ...