In some ways, staying at the The Saguaro Hotel in Palm Springs was like taking a time machine to a groovier era (i.e. The 1960s… yeah Baby!). Maybe it was the eclectic colorful decor or the perpetual beats resonating from the DJ booth at the pool area. In any event, The Saguaro hotel made me wish I had a weekend leisure suit stowed away in my bag to get into full swing party mode.
