First adult only date night in a very long time. Mah Mah was kind enough to look mind Baby Boy O whilst he was sleeping, allowing us to escape for a few hours into the hot bed of fast cars and fake blondes that is the Entertainment District of Scottsdale. Armed with Yelp we decided to brave a sushi fix in the middle of a desert. It all worked out well with a delicious dinner, minus the wasabi laced sushi. All until the clock struck quarter to eleven and we turned back into pumpkins summoned home by a phone call from Mah Mah to a crying baby.
Started off here...
...and ended up here, with tears because he was moving the wrong way!
Breakfast buffet
Cowboy apartments
Road to entertainment and fashion districts
Poolside lunching
The night is young, with a rogue parking ticket to come
Way too long between lychee Martinis
Fish
Fish
And more fish
Carpaccio with truffles
Braised beef goodness
Desert courtesy of our sushi chef, making it up for the wasabi incident
Omakase surprise
Getting way too old for public selfies
