Happy Birthday to me, happy birthday to me…. Except when the alarm goes off at a shockingly early 5am, I really don’t feel like celebrating… Mr Fletche tentatively asks if I still want to get up for sunrise. Hell, I’m awake now aren’t I… and as much as I would love to spend another hour…
Once again, I’m up early enough to watch the sunrise. Are my sleep patterns ever going to return? Although the nap in the middle of yesterday afternoon probably didn’t help matters… Another Starbucks run from Mr Fletche (“Did you know there were people down there that looked as if they’d been there all night?”); a…
Its a long walk to the Vegas sign. A very very long walk. No-one warned us of this…
In the first travel diary of our USA Road Trip, we visit Las Vegas. It’s bright, brash, loud – and very overwhelming when you’re dealing with jetlag!