Viva Las Vegas

So after nearly four hours at the airport, we arrive in Las Vegas... it was as bright as a Christmas tree.

I sat glued to the air plane window seat. And I wasn't even sitting in that seat.

After getting through American customs and waiting for a while for our bags to be thrown out, we head to our hotel, New York New York, all ready to take on Vegas. Instead, my inner bitch came out after we found out that we were stuck in a smoking room, on a smoking floor, despite booking a non smoking room/floor.

I thought I could suck it up but alas I made my way down to the reception desk and gave them a piece of mind before finishing with... there are legal issues with sticking someone in a smoking room and having trouble breathing... yeah i kind of lost my shit but I was having trouble breathing. It is absolutely disgusting to allow someone to smoke in a room. How bad is your addiction that you can't go outside of the hotel. Horrid!

The next day we were moved to another room, happily a non smoking room, and we set out to check out Vegas, baby. The hotel itself was pretty cool. It was decked out in all things New York, including a Statue of Liberty, Brooklyn Bridge, Empire State Building, apartments, Irish pub and New Yorkers. It was quite authentic.




The whole strip was themed

Monte Carlo  Paris


Belliago   Rome

There were many more!!!

After hours of walking, and I mean hours of walking, we went to our first Las Vegas show; Circus de Soleli. We saw Zumanity, which is a sensual, seductive show which is for adults only. It was quite sexy. It was dubbed a show about the pleasures of the flesh. :-)

All the performers were dressed in gorgeous lingere and the men were wearing six packs. ;-) I promise I wasn't looking and didn't scream like a woman watching Manpower.

Scouts honour... i was never a scout.