Vegas is so much fun if you’re drunk and rich! I am neither, but here I sit. After twelve hours of driving through the desert, I really
needed wanted a Cadillac margarita. This is why:
Downpour number 12…
Escaping death trap number 31 – Highway becomes river.
A breath of calm, 10 hours into the drive.
Narrow canyons with gusty winds.
Now to the REALLY scary part!
THE VEGAS STRIP! AAAAAAAAH!
MAGIC CASTLES AND CROWDS OF PEOPLE! AAAAAAAH!
And now the good parts:
The view from our hotel. It’s so pretty from way up here!
Five hours on the road tomorrey, then I’m finally home! Only to leave a day later. It’s okay though – I still love my job!
2 Responses to The Road to Vegas
Love a good Cadillac Margarita. The dollop of Grand Marnier just does it for me. Been following your blog for a week now. I really hope you’re featured again on the chive as it looks like you’re deservedly building a great fanbase.
Keep drinking and Chive On,
Thanks, Danielle! That means so much 🙂 Chive on!