Enjoying his birthday at the next table, poolside at Camelback, was THE Bill Marriott. It was an understated birthday gathering--a few parents and kids in their swimsuits, some older folks chatting. Just your ordinary billionaire, enjoying a beautiful day in a place that he just happens to own. I wanted so much to approach him and tell him how much I love Camelback, but I couldn't do it--it was his birthday after all and he looks incredibly old.

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Our casita. Doesn't look like much, on the outside but they are the desert's finest accommodations, in my opinion. True to the roots of the Sonoran desert. |
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The perfume of sweet alyssum is everywhere. |
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