Day 19

Elise and I spent a couple of days in Palm Springs this weekend (see yesterday's post about riding the tram).  Besides the tram, most people remember all of the windmills across the hillsides as you come into the valley.  I remember those windmills from somewhere else - my Grandma's house, they are all over the place.  She has several statues as will as pictures up on the wall.  My late Grandpap was heavily involved in the development of those when he worked with Westinghouse.  Below are some pictures I took on the way home today.  The wind was blowing (gusts >20 mph) so nearly all were active.  I also included one Elise snapped of me, and vise versa, with the windmills in the background (you can tell how crazy the wind is because my hair is all over the place).