This morning Colleen and I left the fellows at home and went into Fountain Hills to get mani-pedis. We didn't have appointments, but figured most of the places took walk-ins. We checked first with the place near Safeway that I had gone to last spring, but they didn't have any openings until two and would have to do us one after the other.
So we went and got the car gassed while Colleen checked her phone to find another place. She found one that was close called Fountain Hills Nails that could take us both at noon. As we had a couple of hours to kill, we went to the post office where Colleen had a bunch of bracelets and other orders to get in the mail. Then, of course, we needed to eat lunch. We were close to Phil's Service Station Cafe, so went there. I had forgotten what huge servings they fix. My chicken salad sandwich had over an inch of filling. Colleen's Club sandwich was so thick she had to take some of the meat out in order to even bite into it! Neither one of us was able to eat more than a half.
The nail place was just a block or so away. What a nice place it turned out to be! A very friendly Viernamese family ran it. They were both efficient and friendly. I now have nice bright red toenails!
It was a lovely way to spend a day.
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