On such a damp, dark and dreary December day I wasn't much in the holiday spirit so I opted to do
something different. I took a stroll to the grove of wild palms on the fringes of Palm Springs that recently burned. Quite eerie indeed with a thick scent of wet ash and dirt. The muddy ground and the dark cloudy skies added to the melancholy atmosphere. I was the only one there.
The fire razed through several acres about a month ago and the smoke could be seen from the entire Coachella Valley... It's worth a trek to see the aftermath first hand.
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