Glamanate

The Strip was fun on the Fourth. We missed the fireworks – in fact only one place had public ones. So we wandered for four hours. I’ve got all the pictures on my Facebook, Flickr is going to wait until I am home.

We started to leave around 3ish in the afternoon, we made it about thirty miles in two hours. Traffic was horrible and it was hot. Projections were saying about an eighteen hour drive to Orange from Vegas. We bunkered down at a hotel.

The three hotels by us were quickly filled, we got two of the last ones. People were setting camp on the slots and in the lobby; all frantically trying to get a room.

I did however have some of the best damn french onion soup of my life.

Around ten at night we headed to bed to nap. We left twelve hours after we started. We just got back.

Bob’s got to go to San Diego for work again, so Amanda and I will be joining him and her mom. We’re only going for the night, though.

Quite the vacation so far.