Friday, June 6, 2014

Los Angeles to Palm Springs – 190 miles




After an early breakfast we were taken to the tour company HQ and allocated our bikes for the trip.  Mine was a lovely white (but with sparkly metallic paint effect) Heritage Soft-tail model which looked cool. 


Eventually after the seemingly unavoidable faffing around we were on the road escaping Los Angeles on the busy freeway.  After an hour of this we exited onto an A road cutting cross country over the coastal hills.  I had to pull over and await the support vehicle due to an engine warning light.  This appeared to be a sensor malfunction and so continued on and caught up with the pack of 18 at a BBQ diner for lunch.



After lunch we pushed on and began to climb a mountain range mainly marked out as the Idyllwild Park. 





Many miles of wiggly waggly roads (a technical term) took us to the summit of a pass at 6,000 feet altitude with an equally w-w descent. From the fresh cool air at 6,000 feet the temperature increased on the way down and pleasant coniferous forests made way to arid desert terrain on the approach to Palm Springs, our ‘caravanserai’ for the night. 



We parked up outside the hotel and enjoyed a cold beer before collecting our luggage from the support van and going to our rooms.  There was time for a dip in the pool before congregating for evening meal at a local Italian restaurant where the food was great but reconciliation of individual bills appeared to present existential problems.
And so early to bed for a 7.45 start tomorrow.

Mood Music:



…. And some background on Palm Springs:
For thousands of years, the Palm Springs area was home to the Agua Caliente Band of Cahuilla Indians. During the winter months, they established their village around the natural hot mineral springs (current site of the Spa Resort Casino). In summer, to escape the extreme temperatures of the desert floor, the small band moved to the canyons where it was more comfortable because of the higher elevation. In 1877, the Southern Pacific Railroad completed its line through the desert to the Pacific Ocean. A Congressional policy established that every odd section of land for 10 miles on either side of the track became the property of the railroad (a section was defined as one square mile). The even-numbered sections remained the property of the federal government.
Throughout the 19th century, various explorers, colonizers, and soldiers came through the desert, but it was not until 1853 that the United States Topographical Engineers mentioned the oasis of palm trees and springs which they called "Palm Springs." The name did not stick at that time, however. After California became a state in 1850, various stage routes crossed the desert, and "Big Bill Bradshaw's" freight line began to stop at what Bradshaw called "Agua Caliente." The place was known by that name or variations of "Palm Valley" until 1890 when Harry McCallum referred in a letter to his post office address in "Palm Springs."
In 1909, Dr. Harry and Nellie Coffman started their sanitorium, The Desert Inn, which was originally a place for those afflicted with tuberculosis. The Inn later became a world-renowned resort hotel catering to the very wealthy, which included captains of industry and well-known millionaires such as the Vanderbilt and Hearst families.
World War II brought rapid growth to Palm Springs with many new housing developments and businesses. The Desert Museum opened its doors in 1938, a public library was established in 1939 and the Desert Hospital opened in 1951.

Hollywood discovered Palm Springs as early as about 1919. The desert was considered a choice filming spot for many silents, and stars such as Rudolph Valentino, Ernest Torrence, and Theda Bara could be easily spotted in town. Since then, Palm Springs has become known as "The Playground of the Stars." Many have had homes in the City or have stayed at famous places such as the El Mirador Hotel and Charles Farrell's Racquet Club. 

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