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Palm Springs is home to a world famous collection of modern architecture, immaculate golf courses, gated communities, a bustling night life, trendy shopping, and a brand new casino. However, Palm Springs also has a very eclectic side which stems from its rich history. There was a time when this sun-drenched desert valley was a cultural center for artists, musicians, dancers, and
literati.
In spite of all
new resorts,
old Palm Springs is making a new comeback. Guests are choosing smaller, more intimate hotels, allowing them to live
destination instead of just visiting. They enjoy
other side of Palm Springs,
side set to a beat of chamber music and a time when writers and artists traded their works in
Bohemian manner.
Like generations before us, people from around
globe flock to this desert oasis to retreat. Perhaps we withdraw to escape
routine and stress of everyday life. Maybe it’s to gain renewal through creativity, meditation, study, getting back to nature, or just to chill and have a good time.
To escape means to step into another pattern, a different time, and an unknown world. If this is
side of Palm Springs that you want to experience, then I have
perfect hotel for your great escape!
To get to it, you have to take a back street, just a short walk from
main strip of restaurants and shops, but far enough away that you are tucked into
shadow of
San Jacinto mountain peak where you can hike trails that leading into
alp.
I appear at
Korakia Pensione after one adventurous week of rock climbing and slumbering in a pitched tent on
desert floor. Blackened from
sun and soil of my last climb before
trip into town with beaten and dismantled luggage surrounding my dusty feet, I can only envision
thoughts that flash through
minds of
hotel staff as they greet me. I am quite a sight! However, their hospitality is as warm as
heat of Palm Springs and owner Douglas Smith compliments my tan.
Examining
lobby I suddenly realize that Korakia is unlike any place I had ever abode before. I am whisked away to another country, a place that can only be reached by crossing several oceans. There are soaring beamed ceilings, white washed stone walls, rounded corners, and furnishings from all over
globe, including an Italian sideboard and a chest and chairs from Afghanistan. The staff wears simple, white linen clothing like Greek summer attire.
What continent am I on? I ask myself as they check me in with pen and paper. There is no computerized check-in process here. Messages are individually delivered to
villas, bungalows, and guest houses. There is no state-of-the art anything. No television. No email checking. No alarm clock in
room. However, you can watch movies outside near
candle-lit pool and outdoor fireplaces.
Relish
European tradition of nightly bed turndowns with a chocolate treat and fresh flowers on your linens. Savor a homemade breakfast with freshly squeezed juice from
ornamental citrus trees growing right outside your room. Refresh from
desert sun in
cool waterfalls of
stone fountain. Allow Korakia’s therapist Michael and Patty to treat you to soothing massage modalities: couples massage, zen shiatzu, reflexology,
Energy Works, or The Korakia Combination. Let time stand still as you engage in conversation or relax in seclusion until
sun kisses
mountains.