We begin our descent, and tourists press their noses to the glass for the first glimpses of the Las Vegas Strip. From my aisle seat, I peer over shoulders to catch what images I can. What gaps there are in the scene, I recall from memory. The golden facade of Mandalay Bay, where I saved a girl from drowning in the wave pool.
Reentry
Welcome back! Indeed a great way to get restarted. Loved the colorful visuals of all the casinos!