November 6th
2012
Being so close to Las
Vegas and not visit would be really bad. It was
Tuesday morning, around 9 o’clock, when we left the house and got on the road.
We had four hours of drive, possibly taking small detour to drive on historic
66 and visiting Hoover Dam. Everything was fine, including weather. Past
Williams, we left the freeway (I-40) and drove on historic route 66. It was
pretty sad and unimpressive. It was like dying past trying to survive. So sad …
After this detour, we were back on I-40, even it was just
for few miles. In town of Kingman, we left the
freeway and got on road number 93 leading to Las Vegas. It was unending and boring road.
There was nothing around us, not even gas stations. So much emptiness …
Very close to the Hoover Dam, we entered state of Nevada. Until now, we
did not realized, that the time changes. We did gain an hour.
We had to leave the main road and drive to the Hoover Dam.
There was supposed to be a security check. Well … there were two guys standing
and basically just letting people in.
To park in the parking garage was seven dollars. The Hoover
Dam area looked like bad tourist attraction. It got really warm when we got off
the car. We walked toward the dam. To enter the visitor’s center was another
eight dollars per person. And then you could buy additional tour of the dam or
the power plant. Really??? That was ridicules. We walked along the dam, took
some pictures and saw this wonder (meaning the dam). It was huge and pretty
impressive, the “monkey business” around was ridicules.
And … additional 30 miles to Las Vegas. We stopped in Boulder City
(the only city in Nevada
not allowing gambling within its limits) to go to visitor’s center. We took
some information materials and drove through the historic downtown (the town
was established as a camp for Hoover Dam workers). It was nice. We were a bit
early for our hotel’s check in, so we decided to visit Pawn shop (the show on
History channel). We saw it … it was weird. So many people, small store with
bunch of junk in it (plus souvenirs related to the show). We as well crossed
the street to go into different antique store. There we saw this stove called
“Detroit Jewel”.
We got lost a bit, but we managed to get on Las Vegas Boulevard
(Strip) and head towards our hotel. The city was kind of weird. Big valley,
flat, some mountains in the distance and small cluster of hotels and casinos in
the middle. The first impression (during the day) was not the greatest. Other
areas of the city (when we drove to the Pawn shop and then got lost) looked
pretty bad. A lot of run down houses and stores, empty lots and sad looking
properties.
Finally, our hotel:
It was about 3.30 pm when we got into our room (30th
story). It was really huge. Apparently, Las
Vegas has about 150 000 hotel rooms. We took a small
break and did some thinking about our plans. So far, we were not impressed. I
had a headache. We got back to the car and drove to the downtown Las Vegas, Fremont Street. We
parked in nearby parking structure (it was free with validated ticket from
casino). The street is few blocks long and partly covered with neon lights roof
like structure. Casinos, restaurants, zip line over the street and people. Our
life in Flagstaff
was slow and quiet, so all those lights and people and noise was sort of
disturbing.
We basically walked the street up and down, went into one
casino, J. played couple slot machines and won 6.35 dollars. It did not take
too long and we walked back to the car and drove back to the hotel. From there,
we walked along the Strip and visited all the different casinos. Monte Carlo (ours), Bellagio, Ceasar’s Palace, Flamingo, Paris, Planet Hollywood.
In no time, the inside gambling areas looked the same. There were some
interesting places, but overall it was just strange.
Now, few notes and comments from our first day in Vegas.
Next to our hotel was Casino Aria, J. was all goofy about it because of our
niece.
Along the Fremont
street and later in few casinos, there were girls (in closer look quite often
older woman) in very revealing costumes. Money. Money. Money. And if half naked
girl will help with sales … at the end it is sad. But … there is almost 40 millions
visitors every year.
On Fremont
Street we found Heart Attack Grill (guest were
given like hospital gowns) with staff dressed as Halloween sexy nurses. And
later, we found those healthy offerings:
And those were prices in Monte Carlo
hotel’s Ice Bar:
As we were exploring the Strip, many big screens along the
street were showing election’s results. It was interesting to see that and all
the chaos of Sin City.
As impressive as some things were, the word “trashy” was coming
to mind very often. I thought it was good word to describe to outskirts of the
city, but it did fit on a lot of things Vegas. I mean, there were cool and
great things, like this indoor garden (or park) in Bellagio.
Almost at the end of our evening (and tour of this part of
the strip), we went into M and M’s store/museum (something). Four stories of
all kinds of junk (merchandise) with this chocolate’s logo. Really????
Well, so far it was interesting experience, even my word was
“trashy” and the reality of Las Vegas
was not so shiny (at least for us). I guess it is not our cup of tea. It was
like New Orleans’
French Quarter on steroids. Oh well …
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