Vegas was amazing, I loved it much more than I ever thought I would. I won’t forget giggling at the Bellagio fountains, betting small and winning small (much more fun than betting big and losing big), margaritas, Fremont street, or getting stared at as we walked through the hotels on the way to the wedding (dressed up to the nines). We only really scratched the surface of Vegas and I’d love to go again.
Back on the road, this time heading for Bryce Canyon. The freeway was so hot that it looked like it was disappearing into a puddle if water just ahead of us. Today’s drive took us through Nevada, Arizona and into Utah.