The website makes this place look like a rocking good, crazy biker bar, and that is the kind of action I'd hoped for on my birthday, but no dice. Â No gorgeous men nor hot babes. Â Kind of sedate. Â I could have brought a book and just sat by the window, spending the afternoon reading.
Granted, I was there in the late afternoon, but still, it was rather dead for a weekend. Â I also like to collect cool saloon t-shirts, but I was disappointed in their sort of "truck stop" style of saloon t's--don't bother.
Still, this place has a local feel. Â I got the idea it was the go-to place for locals regarding poker runs, good burgers, which is why I did my research and singled it out.
My friend had a salad, fairly gourmet for pub-grub with fresh ingredients, large and good dressing, and I had a wicked sandwich served on pretzel bread, which I would recommend as it tasted homemade. Â The beer was cold and affordable, and we were just grateful it was so cold since we'd been camping for four days and it was hot. Â You won't get any yuppie micro beer here, nor a lovely wine list.
But that's not why you'd come here. Â You'd come here to find out what Cortez's, local color feels like, what makes the town a town.
I had to giggle as there was a "head shop" across the street from this place, so there's definitely a 1970's vibe at work here.
As the town goes, it's sort of boring here, working class, but not that eccentric like Leadville. Â We were here because of its proximity to Mesa Verde National Park. Â We wanted local color, not a tourist trap, and that's exactly what you get at Blondie's.