If you grew up in the Fifties like we did, PS will feel familiar, like endless summer. The tall trees are everywhere, swaying in the Santa Anna breezes. Combined with the "mid-century" architecture, they make Palm Springs what it is. We walked the "Design District" yesterday, one bright orange or saturated green retro building after another sparkling against the deep blue sky. Marilyn slept here, really, and rock and roll is still in style. Fun, fun, fun, in the hot, hot California sun!