
If it’s not bad enough that missing out on Coachella this year means missing out on some of the best music, fashion, and overall culture mix that the planet has to offer, it also means that you’re missing out on one of my favorite places – Palm Springs. If you love anything & everything mid-century modern, like I do, then Palm Springs is your playground. It’s host to some amazing hotels, like the Viceroy (I featured its’ sister resort in Anguilla here), the Riviera, and the Colony Palms, among many others. My favorite out of the bunch has still got to be the Parker, solely based on their amazing entryway, below. (I kid.)

If you read any event/wedding design blogs, you’re familiar with the Parker. It’s the perfect place to hold a destination wedding, since there’s loads to do in Palm Springs – not to mention the Parker photographs beautifully. The design of the hotel is stunning, and the pattern-obsessed girl that I am really swoons when it comes to the details, like the black and white striped umbrellas you can lounge under.

As tempting as it would be to not leave the grounds during my entire stay, I’d have to make sure to take a Palm Springs Modern Tour by car with a local expert on the area’s retro architecture. And, being as I’ve started a collection of antique mid-century modern furniture, I’d definitely have to stop at the many antique dealers around town to get a piece or two. In order to have a good time shopping for a new credenza, I’d have to conveniently forget how much shipping would cost to send something back to the East Coast, though.

Maybe the Parker would let me borrow this antique Moroccan wedding blanket for my room back home? I’ve been searching for one for ages, and I’m sure they wouldn’t miss it. I’ll take those lamps, too.

Eventually I’d have to come to my senses (a dip in the pool always helps me clear my thoughts) and realize that the only way to prolong my stay in this piece of heaven would be to move out to Palm Springs indefinitely. While looking for my mid-century dream home, you can bet I’d take up at the Parker.
all photos courtesy of the Parker Palm Springs
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