Our last day in Vegas was sort of typical of the weird and wonderful place that it is. Eschewing the glitz and the sparkle, we headed to the Atomic Nuclear Testing Museum, which was a bit sobering, but completely fascinating.
Needing something lighter after all that science, we headed back to the hotel and sat next to the pool (third floor, just below the Eiffel Tower, just so you know) with a frozen strawberry daiquiri (Karen) and a margarita (Fiona)...and we're not sure of the spelling at this point, so forgive us.
THEN we changed to head off to see the Divine Miss M. What a pro. Brilliant seats, fabulous show, lots of bawdy humour and Miss Midler was in fine, fine voice. Thanks Lorraine!
Packing up, we set the alarm for early to try and get a head start from Las Vegas to Monument Valley, a journey of 400 miles and a couple of different time zones.....
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