Days 37 to 39: 'Fountain Hills and Bingo'


One of the places that we kept hearing about was Fountain Hills, one of the suburbs of Phoenix.  When we got there, all we could keep saying was wow!  As we drove closer and closer to the town, our jaws just kept dropping.  Multi million dollar homes were build literally in between the rocks of the foothills!  But then we got to the main area where the fountain was located and our jaws unhinged yet again. So much green grass in the middle of the desert, with the beautiful mountains in the background of the lake.





As we waited for the top of the hour, for the fountain to go off, we walked around and found a little park that had the perfect viewing spot for the fountain.  

There were also dozens of American Coots around the park and one little boy was having the time of his life feeding them.  We were enjoying the show just as much as he was!  

As we watched, we couldn't help but think of the movie Ice Age, where all the dodo's were running after the watermelon that Sid stole from them.  It was very entertaining.



Saturday nights at the RV resort are Bingo nights and we were told that it was the big event of every week.  WOOHOO!  (In all seriousness, we were a little apprehensive about attending, since we had never played before, but figured we might as well embrace our retirement all the way.)  Obviously Bingo isn't a hard concept to grasp but since every game is a different pattern and things are very fast paced, we quickly realized that we really were newbies.  

Ultimately we didn't win anything but we did learn how to play Bingo with all the seniors and we are now the proud owners of two "daubers", so if we ever decide to play again, we are ready.





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