scenes from a desert weekend:
golf course views
mountain and palm tree view
The Nest, est. 1965 (in case you can't read the sign)
mommas cutting loose on the dance floor
wild british woman cutting lose on the dance floor
piano bar flair
piano bar man shirt flair
guest piano bar man
iconic desert flair
swanky desert architecture
mama in egg chair
jonothan adler birds
trying to look cool, calm and collected whilst standing in 115 degree heat
fun pops of color
pretty yellow shoes, perfectly suited for the desert sun
Scenes not included:
2 salami and cheese platters consumed, 4 bottles of wine drank, 3 boxes of Starbucks instant Via coffee gulped down, 8 blended margaritas slurped at the JW Marriott, countless twenty-something bodies at the Marriott pool, 1 bottle of 30 spf sunscreen, lots of magazines read, too many laughs too count, too many therapy tears shed (mainly by me, as the girls tried to walk me through one of the biggest decisions I will ever make), zero books read,1 huge house to get lost in, priceless memories made.
thanks girls. i will never forget this trip. ever.
p.s. thank you for all of the book recommendations made last week. i compiled a list and attempted to go to 2 libraries friday night before i was set to meet up with the girls. both were closed, hence, zero books read. however, i plan to go today and first pick up the shack.