New (old) friends
Sometimes you go to Palm Springs for a friend’s birthday and on your way back you stop for gas and see a bunch of giant dinosaur statues in the distance. So, you obviously have to explore. And then when you find out that it’s a dinosaur museum (which isn’t so much a museum as it is a bunch of statues with cardboard plaques), you definitely have to pay the $10 to see all of these very random statues scattered all over the desert for no rhyme or reason. Fun for the whole family! I’ll let the photos speak for themselves.