Friday. Much much warmer.

Balls of string day in Vegas before moving on to Zion.

Rock wall in spa.

At first I thought of this hotel complex as a giant ball of string. Upon reflection it is more like a cathedral designed to awe and wow. Art, salvation at the tables, opportunity to pay everywhere, side chapels of shopping, on and on.

The next “in” bag. Especially good with pastries.

Too windy to sit outside but clearly not for others.

Dinner at Bouchon.

Not Foster Farms chicken room

Above took only a few hours.