Sedona was busy busy unlike our first few times there, but still beautiful and with a great sense of serenity. People seem to speak more softly and not hurry. We had lunch Uptown at the Cowboy Club and for the four of us it was a titch unsettling that one of the servers was wearing a holstered pistol. AZ is an "open carry" state but it feels like a movie set when you actually see it in action.
Yesterday we went to a Cactus League ball game: AZ and The Padres. We thought The Diamond Backs were going to romp away with it but in the 7th and 8th innings, to quote Ian Hyde-Lay, they managed to "wrestle defeat from the jaws of victory". The game was at Salt River Stadium, part of the Talking Stick Resort, a very nice design and apparently no bad seats. Only 5700 people at the first of a double header set but the evening game was sold out.
After the game we went to Old Town Scottsdale for the Thursday evening Art Walk which was a Native American theme complete with a fashion show. I wish someone could explain to me how tottering on 6 inch heels is attractive because for me it just isn't. If I were any one of the designers I would have insisted on a heel that allowed the model to walk gracefully. I guess I'm officially an old codger.
A couple of random pics here: Arizona Mills is an enormous outlet mall that we usually manage to spend a little money in. Not his time though for some reason like maybe a $.75/$1.00 ratio. The mall has changed a lot and add a Legoland feature for entertainment. This is a giant octopus outside making it easy to remember which exit to use.
And just in case we forgot we are in the desert, I did say it is surprisingly green this year, here is a reminder:
Off to Vegas tomorrow which all the craziness that implies but also a bonus hook up with Paul and Sue Griffith, there this weekend too from Halifax. Yay team Griffith!
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Loving the blog! Hugs to all of you. Be bad in Vegas.
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