Last summer, CP spent a week at the Biltmore in Scottsdale for his fraternity's annual convention. He was so excited to tell us about it when he got back, and even more excited to take us there for lunch.
Naturally, it was beyond beautiful. I wish I could have experienced when it was first built. Phoenix was a small frontier town back then and this place was out by itself in the desert.
We had lunch with Nana and K & D from California. Not sure why we don't have a picture of all of us - I'm sure there's one on someone's camera somewhere...
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