BACK IN THE SADDLE AGAIN

Or something like that.

I'm home from my Vegas vacation. It was warm and somewhat relaxing, and a good break from the everyday. It was great to get home to sleep in my own bed. I am in love with my bed and usually don't sleep well when I am away.

I have nothing much in the form of words to tell you. The C and I had fun using our new digital camera, so I thought I would post some photos instead of blabbing. Below you will find our faces, so you couple of lurkers from Montreal might recognize us. Which is fine... but it would be nice to meet you as well.

Without further ado: Ms. C and The C's adventure in Vegas...

That's me. I'm way too excited while eating breakfast our first morning. And I don't know what the story is with my two top teeth in this picture-they don't stick out from my lip like that!

Now here's The C enjoying a flight of Cab-Sauv. He's a wine snob. But I still love him. Because he told me that one of the wines smelled like raw sewage. He has such a way with words.

A little bit of Hoover.Dam action.

And then some driving and walking through the Valley of Fire:

A trip to Vegas is never complete without a visit to the buffet at Wy.nn. Delicious and beautiful.

Mmm mmm-that's some good gouda!

I am also a triffle obsessed with the design motifs at Wy.nn. Who designed this joint? I want to work with them.

We did a bit of shopping too, but the photos of that are not much fun. Neither are the rest taht I'm showing you. I really don't look like that picture of me. Or maybe I do, and I always thought I looked a little less weird than that.

Back to IF next time my pretties.