After I made it to my hostel last night, I spent a lot of time hanging in the room with my other bunk mates. A lot of cool folks from Australia, Britain, and one other guy from the states. A few of us went and grabbed pizza, but we ended up lounging around until about 10 till the festivities started.
We went outside to the courtyard and met some more people. Everybody was getting pretty drunk already, and then we started off towards Freemont Street. Unfortunately my camera died in my pocket so it didn't get to come with us for our night on the town. Freemont street is amazing, lights and people and music, everything you could want. We did it all there. We watched a live show, I made about 50 bucks at the blackjack tables, we hung out at outdoor pool bars with cute girls in bikinis dealing at the tables, we checked out a dance club with a balcony overlooking the street. I feel like I could come back to this city with a million dollars in my pocket and a month of time an still not do it all. After all the desert and shrubs, this place will defiantly be an experience that sticks with me.
I made it back to the hostel at about 4:30, and crashed. My body being its boring old self woke me up at 8 and meandered over to the main room to make some pancakes and meet some new folks some more. Later today we will be going to a pool party, and tonight I will be seeing Penn and Teller perform at the Rio. Tomorrow I will be hitting the road again heading towards California.
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