Month: February 2017
Location: Scottsdale, Phoenix & The
Grand Canyon National Park
When I picked Arizona as my State for February, my plan was
to stay in Phoenix and then rent a car to drive to Sedona for a day. But then I was convinced to go to Scottsdale
instead and also take a day trip to ‘The
Grand Canyon National Park’. If I
was going to be so close, I might as well make that journey. Plus, there was a tour that picked one up in
Scottsdale and took them to the Canyon and back in a day. That beat driving and so I booked it. Plus, for good measure, I added a Helicopter tour over the Canyon to
my package. I mean, why not! But as my departure date came closer, I saw
that the 2 days of the year that it rains in Arizona, would be the weekend of my
visit. It wasn’t looking good for the
chopper ride.
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Scottsdale "Old Town" |
I took a flight to Phoenix on Friday morning and the first
interesting thing I noticed upon arrival was that there were 2 separate exits in the airport terminal, depending on whether you wanted to go
“East”
or
“West”. I had never seen this before, especially for
an airport which isn’t exactly
‘O’Hare’. But more importantly, I wasn’t quite sure
which one to pick. I decided to choose
“West” and I guess I was correct. There was a lot of traffic on the road to
Scottsdale, but it did allow me ample time to view the scenery. The weather looked fantastic and as we
entered Scottsdale, it was apparent that this wasn’t your typical downtown with
tall buildings. There were a lot of
“Ranch Style” properties in pastel
colors and everything looked clean. I
checked-in at the Hotel, where I was upgraded to a one bedroom suite. Now, while that sounds great, let’s face
it - who uses 2 rooms in a hotel?
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The artwork outside the galleries |
The weather was indeed great as I set off towards the main
downtown area, which is one big
“arts
district” with galleries, shops and of course dining options. I was going to a place called
‘Daily Dose Bar & Grill’. I sat at the bar and with the help of a friendly
server who helped me make an excellent choice; I had a great start to my visit. I joined the main street which was buzzing
with people and as I started walking down past the galleries, I saw a place
called
‘Sugar Bowl’, which promised
some of the best ice cream in the city.
Since I had just had lunch, I walked past it...but then returned back. As I entered inside, it looked like
a good old fashioned diner with long counter-tops with circular stools. I got a cone with my favorite
“Cookies and Cream” and like any good diner,
was directed to a cashier’s booth to pay.
I joined the main street and while today wouldn’t be day for it, I knew
I wanted to spend some time exploring these shops.
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Native art at the 'Western Spirit Museum of the West' |
I was headed to
‘Western
Spirit Museum of the West’ and wanted to be on time for a tour. As the name states, it is a museum dedicated
to the culture of this region and hosts a lot of private collections. After getting a ticket I was ushered to an
auditorium for a short film prior to the tour.
There were posters of great
“westerns”
from
“Hollywood” lined up on the
walls and while today we saw a documentary about the region and the museum, they do show
fictional films every now and then.
There were a few people on the tour with me, where the guide took us
through some of the artwork specific to the region and its natives; and which
was over a 100 years old. There were also
pieces from contemporary artists, as well as massive collections of guns,
arrows, saddles, headgear and other things one usually associates with
“Cowboys” and
“Native Americans”. They
also had a courtyard with some sculptures as well as a second floor. I walked through all of it and then left for
my next destination, which was a few blocks away.
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One of the 3 galleries in 'Scottsdale Museum of Contemporary Art' |
I found the
‘Scottsdale
Museum for Contemporary Arts’, which looks like a interesting building from
the outside. It wasn’t that big though,
with about 3 galleries that did not take me a long time to navigate. Right next door is the
‘Scottsdale Center for the Performing Arts’, which besides being a
theater also has a couple of galleries.
I emerged from that into an area called the
‘Scottsdale Mall’, not in the sense of a typical shopping mall
though. It also had a building hosting
‘Scottsdale Historical Museum’, which
was just one room of artifacts from the days of earliest settlements. I had allocated almost 3 hours to last 3
activities, but found myself finishing in less than one. So I headed to the nearest bar called
‘AZ/88 The Bar’ for an afternoon
cocktail. It was a nice space with lot
of natural light and for some reason had a projection of a beating heart on the
wall above the bar. I left after one drink and entered
back into the
“arts district”, to head back to the hotel for an hour or so of rest.
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The cozy 'Second Story Liquor Bar' |
I came down for the evening and saw that there were freshly
baked cookies in the lobby. Yes
please! My hotel was on a street called
“Indian School Road” and I had gone
South earlier in the afternoon. Now, I
walked northwards towards one of the cocktail lounges that I had found online -
‘Second Story Liquor Bar’. I almost missed the
“hostess stand”, which was on the sidewalk and they came
running behind me as I opened the door.
Duly checked in, I was guided to the...well, second floor. There I found
a charming lounge, not unlike some of the other places that I have been
to. I sat at the bar and was presented
with a menu, where all the drinks had names related to characters or situations
from
“Alice In Wonderland”. A cocktail named
“Cheshire Cat” promised an
“extraordinary
experience for all of your senses”. I promptly ordered that, only to be told
that I had been offered the wrong menu and this one was only active after 10
pm. Well so much for that then.
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This cocktail came with a biscotti! |
The
“Beverage
Director”, Clint, was a friendly chap and he even knew some
“mixologists” from Chicago. We talked about them and some of our favorite
bars and seeing that I was connoisseur, he did make for me a drink named
“White Rabbit”, from the special
menu. He mentioned that I had come to Scottsdale
during
“Arizona Cocktail Week” and
there were a lot of cocktail related events happening all over the city. Many noted
“mixologists” were visiting and he invited me out later in the
night and gave me a card. I also struck
up a conversation with a couple next to me and learned that they were
“travelling nurses”, where they move from
place to place on a 3-month contract. I
had a good time chatting with them as well as Clint and he even called up to
check if one of the places that I wanted to visit next was open – it
wasn’t. But there were other options and
after mentioning to Clint that I may be back later, I left.
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The place was coming alive |
If the
“Arts District”
is an area where one can spend their mornings and afternoons, this one was
where people come out to play in the evening. The narrow streets were lined on either side
with boutiques and I found my next stop called
‘Citizen Public House’, which was reputed to have
“Aged Bourbon Cocktails”. Unlike the earlier place which was a more
intimate cocktail lounge, this one was bigger and more crowded. But they do make a mean cocktail and as soon
as I saw something named
“Instant
Gratification”, I had to get one and it did not disappoint. There was one more stop to make before dinner
and it was at a place called
‘Kazimierz
World Wine Bar’ which was bursting at the seams with people. I was lucky to find a seat at the bar and
stayed there for a bit. The place looked
interesting and would have been really charming if it were less crowded and a lot quieter.
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Ending the evening with dinner at 'Posh' |
I left and continued walking north past a mall and some
other restaurants, till I reached my dinner destination called
‘Posh Improvisational Cuisine’. Well, the reason it’s named accordingly is
because you fill out a card with your likes and dislikes, and they take care of
the rest. It’s a multi-course tasting
experience and the dinner crowd had certainly slowed down when I arrived. The server seemed worried that I was going to
keep them late, but that wasn’t the case and I was done in little over an
hour. Then despite desperately wanting
to go back for a
“nightcap”, I called
an
‘Uber’ and retired to my huge
room.
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Nothing better than Coffee and Cookie in the rain |
Next day dawned with rain in the air…a lot of it. I was going to Phoenix today and had a lot
that I wanted to accomplish. But first,
I wanted to visit a store called
‘Super
Chunk Sweets & Treats’. This had
been featured on
“Food Network” and
was rumored to have the
“Best Chocolate
Chip Cookie in Arizona”. They opened
at 9 am and it was my intention to be there soon after that. While I would have typically walked, with the
rain, I called an
‘Uber’. They were still setting up for the day when I
arrived, but the cookies were ready and so I grabbed one of those and a cup of
coffee and sat outside in a covered part of the sidewalk with rain coming down. I guess I could write a few sentences to
describe that, but I just can’t. Those
who have had an opportunity to do something like this would understand.
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At the 'Rosson House' |
I called an
‘Uber’
for the 20 minute ride to Phoenix and on the way discussed sports with my
driver. The weather was clearing up and
it looked like I may get lucky. He
dropped me at a place called
‘Rosson
House Museum at Heritage Square’. This house built in 1895 by a wealthy doctor, is now a local heritage site
and offers tours on the hour starting at 10 am.
I had wanted to ensure that I was on time for the first of those tours. It was a beautiful setting with this vintage
house in the rain and I bought a ticket from a cute little gift shop. At 10 am a lady docent took us into the house
and as soon as we entered inside, we were transported to a different, more
civilized era. They also had a exhibit on
the dresses that the family wore during their stay in this house and they were
displayed in each room. We heard the
stories of the family and the passage of this house through time and with different
ownership. It was also interesting to
see some of the other
“period pieces”
like the doctor’s office and his tools, as well as the kitchen with it unique
“refrigerator”. It was a great way to spend an hour.
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The "Shark Exhibit" at 'Arizona Science Center' |
Right next door is
‘Arizona
Science Center’ and I headed to it, only to be greeted by long line…a
really long line. It doesn’t rain that
frequently in these parts and today was that one exception. Perhaps that was the reason why all families
had come out to the museum. Either that
or this place is really popular. After
what seemed like an eternity, I reached the ticket counter and did not
have the time for any of the special movies or
“planetarium”
shows. I did however add something
called
“Shark Exhibit” to my visit,
which contributed to an already exorbitant cost.
Well based on the demand, good luck to them. During my travels I have had an opportunity
to visit many science museums and this one was quite basic compared to some of
the others. The special shark exhibit
was okay, the best part being a room with screens all around, which simulated
being inside a shark tank. After walking
through the 4 floors – 2 were really sparse – I called a ride for my lunch
stop.
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It was drizzling as I walked through downtown Phoenix |
Last night I had heard that the place to visit for brunch in
Phoenix was
‘Ocotillo’. As I took an
‘Uber’ there, the skies had cleared up and the Sun was out. The restaurant had a lively vibe with open
spaces and even a
“DJ” for
music…something that I had not seen at a restaurant. I requested a table close to a spot where I could
charge my phone and was pleased to learn that the charging ports were in fact
located below my seat, which was very convenient indeed. After brunch I came out to see that the
drizzle was back and while I should have called for a ride, I thought that I
should just walk the mile to my next destination. By the time I reached there, the drizzle had
turned into something stronger and I was soaked.
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The impressive 'Heard Museum' |
I was at the
‘Heard
Museum’, which hosts a collection of Native arts and culture. I wanted to attend their 2 pm tour and upon
arrival saw that several people had the same idea. It was the largest crowd that I have seen
gathered for a tour. Looks like the
weather had prompted people to visit museums today. The building itself was very impressive and
from the outside looked like an old colonial house, though the interior was as
modern as any art museum that I have seen.
It even had a central courtyard, with a covered walkway around the
perimeter and the rain made it particularly attractive. The guide confirmed that it was the largest tour
that he had seen and so we were going to be split in 2 groups. Also, because of the crowd, we would not be able to cover some of
the areas. Finally, he said that while
he sympathized with those of us who were visitors, the Arizona
natives were not going to apologize for the rain, since they get so little of it.
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The interior courtyard |
We started the tour and just like the museum I had been to
yesterday, this one showcased Native artists.
Our guide was very good and told us stories as we toured the exhibits,
none more poignant than about an exhibit that we did not visit, but he encouraged us to
do so after the tour. It was the
gruesome story of Native children who were taken from their families so as to
educate them on how to assimilate with the more
“mainstream” people. And it
wasn’t a
“prep school” either, but very
unhygienic camps where many children died, most due to homesickness. Plus, when the kids
“graduated”, they were not given jobs that are typically available
to other Americans. Instead, they were told to return by to their roots, where they felt
like outsiders after so many years. As I
walked through the exhibit later, it was a reminder of some of the worst times from
our history.
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A stop at the 'Phoenix Art Museum' |
It was still drizzling when I left and walked another few
block to
‘Phoenix Art Museum’. It was a much bigger and modern building than
any others that I had seen during this trip and had wide sprawling
galleries. I walked through them for the
next hour and it would take a lot longer than that to get a complete
appreciation of the place. As I had
expected, a part of the museum was shut down in preparation for a wedding. Once again, no matter where I travel, seems like
there was no escaping a wedding scene.
It was still raining when I called
‘Uber’
and now it was time to go to one of the top bars in Phoenix,
‘Bitter and Twisted Cocktail Parlor’.
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The cute "Bear Witness" |
Unlike the cocktail places from yesterday, which were dark
and cozy, this one was big and with a lot of light. As I sat at the bar, I was offered a thick
book of cocktails, which had been classified into categories named after old
“Video Games”. There was a graphical representation of the cocktails in terms of their sweetness etc., but I asked the
“mixologist” for recommendation.
He was a nice chap named Tim, and in fact knew Clint – who he called
“Spotty” – from yesterday. We discussed the
“Arizona Cocktail Week” and he told me to come to an event
tomorrow night in Phoenix, where some of the top bars would be represented and
for the entry fee, visitors would be able to sample cocktails at all
stations. I told him that I would try to make
it. But as far as I was concerned, the
best event was happening on Monday evening, as different teams would compete in
an
“Iron Chef” style competition for
cocktails. Tim was apparently the coach
of the Phoenix team, which included Clint.
For the next hour I watched him make drinks and I tried something called
“Hemmingway’s Demise” and then
“Bear Witness” which came in a cute
Bear-shaped container!
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Yep, I got into the spirit of things |
I was headed back to Scottsdale and the
‘Uber’ ride was enjoyable with me and the driver discussing her
dog, which is always a good conversation topic.
I was going to a place that I had tried getting into yesterday, but they
had been closed for a private event. I
arrived at
‘Counter Intuitive’ which
looked like your typical cocktail lounge, though they seemed to be having a
party inside. The guy at the door asked
if
“I had RSVP’d” and I said that I
thought tonight was a normal evening. He
said that it was a free event, but one had to
“RSVP” for it. I said that I
was disappointed since I was looking forward to attending. Perhaps seeing my face, he gave me a wristband
to enter and that came with 3 free drinks.
And these weren’t your typical beer or wine drinks, but 3 special
cocktails that they had concocted for the evening. Tonight’s theme was
“France” and all of the cocktails had a
“Parisian flair”. Plus they
were handing out
“Berets” and I wore
one as I sampled my way through the drinks, making friends with my fellow
revelers, so much so as to skip my next stop before dinner.
The cocktails were as good as I have had and all it cost me was a tip.
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The fantastic 'Monarch Cafe' |
I could have stayed longer, but I had dinner reservations at
a place called
‘Monarch CafĂ©’ and
boy, was that a pretty place. It is
certainly one of the more romantic restaurants that I have seen and I enjoyed
my time there. It was a nice night and I
wanted to walk back to my hotel, but not before stopping at the place that I
had skipped earlier in the evening. It was called
‘Beverly
On Main’, because...well it is on
“Main
Street”. It was full and
seemed like the place to be on a Saturday night. I managed to squeeze into a seat at the bar
and after a cocktail, decided to call it a night. Using my trusted phone I immediately got lost
– which is never fun at night – but made it back to my room. I had a big day planned tomorrow.
Finally, after all these years, I was going to
‘The Grand Canyon National Park’.
To Be Continued...
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