I'm always on the lookout for "western dining experiences" and when we moved to Arizona we made sure we headed out to the famous Greasewood Flat--an outdoor bar int he desert with plenty of cowboy ambiance and great food!
Welcome to Greasewood Flat! Housed in a
130-year-old bunkhouse, Greasewood Flat was voted one of the “Oldest, Quirkiest
and most Classic Bars” in America. Since 1975, we have served up hearty burgers
and wicked libations to cowboys, bikers, locals, and tourists alike!
Enjoy great food, cold drinks, music and dancing, cool nights, plus patio fires and authentic western atmosphere all in an outdoor setting at Scottsdale's iconic old-west bar. Visit Doc's Barn or play a game of horseshoes.
History
Greasewood Flat began life as an old bunkhouse building in the
middle of the sprawling DC Ranch which ranged over thousands of acres of
Sonoran Desert in the late 1800’s. Over the last century this desert has
developed into one of the most affluent areas of Scottsdale, AZ.
Doc Cavalliere bought 45 acres where Greasewood sits back in
1955 to have a place to get away from “downtown” Scottsdale, 21 miles south.
The property came with a little wood and canvas building housing a café known
as Pinnacle Peak Patio. He and his wife Marge changed the name to Reata Pass
and ran it until 1975. By then they were in their 60s and decided to slow down
a bit, so Doc fixed up the old bunkhouse, built some picnic tables, added a
dance floor and opened up Greasewood as a little hideaway for his friends.
In typical old west fashion, Doc didn’t consternate too heavily
on what to name the place. The area is flat and there are a lot of greasewood
bushes – thus Greasewood Flat.
Since then Greasewood has grown into one of the last bastions of
Old West Scottsdale, with its outdoor dance floor, corrals full of burros,
rustic wagons, fire pits, and cast of characters all contributing to an
atmosphere that compels you to kick up your heels and toss back a cold one.
While there has been many a celebrity to stop by, the real stars
are the locals who have been a part of Greasewood’s unique heritage: Stan, our
Mayor for the last 35 years; Jenner, the old hippie who painted everything and
everybody who would sit for him; The Chicken Coop Cutie, a story that can’t be
told in print; Mary, who has never missed a day of work in 29 years; Emmett,
the bar dog and icon of laid-back-attitude; Ruthann, the minister who held
services each Sunday at our Chapel and presided over “communion” at Greasewood
following services; and of course Doc and Marge, who presided over all while
they were with us and still inspire us today.











































