Scotiabank Arena Friday night — Leafs on ice, 19,800 fans roaring, you in the best seats you've ever sat in. Rogers Centre Saturday afternoon — Blue Jays in the sunshine, cold beer in hand, the crack of the bat echoing across downtown Toronto. Dinner at Canoe on the 54th floor with the city spread out below you. Sixty never felt so right. Toronto made sure of that.
Parker Palm Springs Friday afternoon — the most glamorous hotel in the desert, mid-century modern perfection, your girls already at the pool with rosé. Spa morning at We Care Spa Saturday — the desert wellness experience that A-listers keep secret. Dinner at Wilma & Frieda's in the evening because sixty deserves the best table on the patio. Sunday morning hot air balloon over the Coachella Valley at sunrise — champagne at 3,000 feet. Palm Springs was made for this moment. You were made for Palm Springs.