"Served Painted"
Breaking tradition from watching copious amounts of Netflix while drinking equally copious amounts of Wine, Eva and I decided to hit the town last night. As I'm sure I've lamented on the blog before, there really isn't a whole lot to do in Phoenix on a Monday night. This town sure ain't Vegas, SF or LA. We went to downtown Scottsdale for a drink and a walk. We ended up at RnR a new semi quirky restaurant on Scottsdale road, after begging to check it out for months Eva finally relented and agreed to go there for one drink. After our Martinis were downed, both of us made a promise to come back for breakfast, they don't serve anything but meat for lunch or dinner.
After RnR we took in the sights of downtown Scottsdale on a Monday night, with exception on one lonely piano playing singer the place was pretty dead.
"Summer"
At the sugar bowl, the place was mostly empty except for one family.
"Howdy"
Scottsdale, though small does a pretty nice job of accommodating tourists. The main streets have maps painted on the sidewalk, with little markers throughout the city so tourists can walk the historic tour of Scottsdale. Very similar to Boston, except instead of Bronze markers, ours are painted.
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