We had been in the US now for over a week, yet we had not eaten a proper American breakfast. This was to be resolved today.
We all packed up our hungers into the minivan and went off to Scottsdale's Breakfast Club after having read the recommendations online.
Upon entering we realised how this was the right place to be. It was packed, which is always a good sign (as long as there are no chains around their ankles and the chair legs).
After a little wait a table was set up for us and we sat down and took a look at the menu. In fact, we spent most of the time looking at what other people were eating, as it all seemed to be huge portions.
After weighing up all the options, I went for the strawberry pancakes, and Olga the spicy omelette. When Martin was ordering his waffles, he had to ask for no bacon (apparently you always put bacon on your sweet waffles...), and they nearly took offence. The plates that came out were immense, and it was a tough job to finish them off. Check out their menus to get a feeling of what we were put through.
Now that we could hardly stand, we decided to do the next best pastime over here - we went to the mall. Here we looked into Bath & Body Works, Clarks (much more expensive than in the UK) and some other good looking shops.
Back home for a bit of relaxing (and letting the food go down) and Jorge came over asking about dinner. So off we went to Fry's supermarket and picked up some more food. Olga did us a nice rice with guacamole and salad, and we had frikadellen (so that Martin didn't feel left out).
What a filling day.
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