viva las vegas...or not.

 

Vegas weekend trip celebrating a friend's b-day.

highlights: 

staying in a suite on the 41st floor of the Vdara.

 pool time. relaxing in the warm sunshine.

dinner at a cute french bistro over looking the Bellagio water fountains.

going to phantom of the opera.

good conversations with good people.

my epiphany:

aside from the highlights, my hatred for Vegas has grown a hundred times more. 

I've never been a huge fan of that place and was quickly reminded why I never 

like going there. 

dirty. nastiness. smoke. porn everywhere.

not my scene at all.

please oh please remind me to never take a trip there again.

...instead give me my mountains, the beach or a much classier city.