After a disastrous night in the sauna hotel room, we drove to Grandpa’s for breakfast.
After some scrambled eggs and bacon, I looked through the photo albums with Grandpa and picked out a few to bring home. Here are two of my favorites.
My grandparents in 1949
My grandmother in 1972
We climbed back into the (air conditioned) car and headed off to Flagstaff.
Some of the areas that we drove through were empty!
Once we got to Flagstaff and unloaded the car, we headed off to dinner. Uncle Paul lived here and gave us some recommendations:
- beer
- tattoos
- breakfast place
I felt pretty comfortable checking one of those items off the list, and of course we hadn’t gotten to breakfast yet. So instead we went to Diabalo Burgers, which Paul and a dog friendly website both recommended.
There was a cool cat statue outside, and Jonah and Owen got to try one of Uncle Paul’s recommendations. Cheers!