Out with Dr. Bill: Palm Springs Pride and a Southwest Soujourn

Our days ended with peaceful evenings by the pool, toasting the incredible sunsets that painted the desert sky in hues of red, pink, and gold. Tucson's sunsets are their own kind of magic–an ever-changing masterpiece that feels both grounding and uplifting. Sitting poolside with friends, watching the colors fade into twilight, was a soul-enriching reminder of the beauty in slowing down and savoring life's simple joys.

Experiencing the Sonoran Desert I grew up loving through the eyes of my New York friends was incredibly heartwarming. Their awe and excitement as they took in the towering saguaros and sweeping landscapes made it feel like I was seeing it for the first time all over again.

After wrapping up our time in Tucson, we headed to Flagstaff for its refreshing mountain air, staying at the historic Little America Hotel–a cozy retreat surrounded by towering pines. Eric took the lead, giving us a personal driving tour of the city he grew up in, sharing childhood stories and pointing out favorite landmarks that made the experience even more special.

One of the highlights was a stop at Buffalo Park, a scenic 215-acre open space featuring expansive trails, breathtaking views of the San Francisco Peaks, and a tranquil high-desert landscape. The leisurely hike offered a perfect mix of exercise and reflection, surrounded by the natural beauty of Flagstaff.

We ended the day with dinner at La Fonda, a family-owned gem tucked along historic Route 66. Known for its traditional recipes passed down through generations, La Fonda delivered bold, authentic Mexican flavors paired with the warmth of a welcoming atmosphere. As we savored their dishes and sipped on prickly pear margaritas, it felt like we were part of their extended family–a perfect ending to a memorable day in Eric's hometown.