I don’t know if you can quite call two nights a vacation but I certainly feel like I need a holiday to get over this weekend!
Many say a weekend in Sin City is long enough but I don’t quite agree, I spent ten nights in Las Vegas for my 21st birthday. A few years later I eloped and married in a little white chapel and each time I pack up my over-sized luggage to hit Route 66 and return home to Hollywood, I wish I was staying for longer.
Now that may be the dreaded drive back to LA, the looming Monday morning or the rolls of fat that seem to have formed around my waist over night. Why did I eat that second ice-cream? Wasn’t one cake enough? Or maybe I just love the city that never sleeps, which is ironic as I need a lot of sleep to function like a normal human being.
This time we stayed at The Venetian which I will write a review on shortly, but for now here are some photos from our trip.