We had a fabulous weekend in Vegas. Days spent soaking in the pool and shopping, nights spent walking the strip and being the epitome of the tourists that we are...it was grand. You know those vacations when you cram so much in and get so little sleep, that you are actually ready to come home when it's time? Those are my very favorite trips.
As we drove through the canyon in our last stretch to home, I was overcome with the same realization that hits me every time we come home from vacation: I really do love where we live. Red rocks, palm trees and oven heat are fabulous for getaways, but the green fields, snow-caped mountains and cool summer nights hold my heart.
I do love me some Vegas though, you know, in moderation. I'd say...twice to three times a year. Needless to say, we'll be heading back again soon.
I hope you all had a great weekend! xoxo
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