|Locked up on Heritage Square in front of Diablo Burger.|
We've still got plenty of packing to do here but all Bob wanted to do this morning was enjoy a leisurely bike ride to downtown Flagstaff and have lunch. Fine by me, I knew exactly where I wanted to go.
|The Blake Burger|
We hadn't been to Diablo Burger in many months.
|The Vitamin B Burger|
The obvious question is WHY?
|There are no words, but Bob's face says it all.|
Words and images cannot begin to adquately convey the unearthly deliciousness of a Diablo Burger, to say nothing of the rosemary French fries. We are selling our refrigerator and convection oven tomorrow. I plan to eat a lot of peanut butter sandwiches and microwave dinners but I just might have to pedal back down to Diablo Burger a time or two before we're gone for good.
|Let me be perfectly clear - this is a damn good burger.|