We went through the desert in a horse with no name

As you have probably seen, we ambitious travelers never stay anywhere for more than 2 days so it's time to ramble on again.  So into the trusty mustang for our return to sin city. 

It didn't take long to leave the snow behind, though there were still shimmers on the passing mountaintops.  But the temperature steadily climbed from 40 degrees at the grand canyon to 80 degrees for our afternoon arrival in Vegas.  Lost quite a bit of elevation as well.
Met our friends from Los Angeles for a nice dinner at Botero - was able to get a veg chef tasting menu.  Its feeling sinful - or at least decadent compared to our national park dining.

Walked the strip a bit and then back to the Riviera for the night.