I’d meant to write a “how to do Vegas” post after my recent trip there. I believe I have some insight. You see, I don’t gamble, I don’t like to shop for clothes. As for the restaurants and the spas? Well, believe me Vegas has nothing on San Francisco and Sonoma. So what is there left to do? And why on earth would I go there? Well, I never exactly PLAN to go to Vegas, but somehow or other I tend to find myself here nearly every year.
And there is one experience you can only really have in Vegas. It all comes down to one activity: walk The Strip. Preferably from one end to the other — or at least from Mandalay Bay or The MGM Grand to the Venetian. It’s a bit more than a mile as the crow flies, but I logged nearly four miles on my pedometer doing it. That, my friends, is because, in Vegas, the House always wins. So no matter how much you want to walk outside and avoid the casinos and the shopping, you can’t. Somehow, Las Vegas has been engineered so that there is no possible way to walk more than half a block without being forced into one of the major hotels.

Again and again, you will reach points where you have to leave the sidewalk and walk over a glass bridge.

Inevitably, you will be forced into an escalatored tunnel that will channel you right into...you guessed it!...the casino.
But keep battling your way back out onto the sidewalk. Because that’s where the best floor show is. And it’s free! First of all, on the streets of The Strip is where worlds collide.
Here’s the best part: the glamour and the sleaze are evenly mixed and on both sides of the street. So you’ll have an equal opportunity, within the space of half a block, to walk in the world of the high roller or a CSI: Crime Scene Investigation type perp. No matter which universe you are in at the moment, the scene is equally surreal.
I’ve never exactly been able to put my finger on what is so fascinating about Vegas. It’s kind of like this: imagine the top tourist spots of the world (say Paris, Rome, Venice), then imagine everything heightened and not necessarily for the better. The colors are too bright, the proportions are just a bit off, the lighting is too intense and it’s all completely surreal.

So you can sit on the edge of the Trevi Fountain. Except it's made of something too shiny to be marble, the sky above is painted in day-glo colors and the horses look like monsters.

Displays for Chinese New Year don't just feature traditional dragons. They are animatronic dragons that breathe smoke and roar!

Even the work of a legitimate artist -- like this Chihuily ceiling -- has to be tarted up with a pseudo Tang Dynasty horse apparently made out of old disco balls.
I’m tempted to say there’s no place like Las Vegas. No place where things are too brightly colored, oddly out of proportion and just plain surreal. But I know I’ve seen it all somewhere else.
My friend Marci calls it Disneyworld for grownups. Only been there once and completely agree that you cannot get anywhere without walking through miles of casino floors.
If we saw one bridal party in the elevator of our hotel we saw a dozen. I did enjoy the Tim Burton Alice movie. Saw poster yesterday for a new Tim Burton movie – Abraham Lincoln – Vampire Hunter. Made me go hmmm. I don’t think the poster had a release date.
We’re non-playaz at my house, yet my husband wants to go and see it all. I guess the Chihuily ceiling might be enough to entice me, although they have one of those in Tacoma, WA. Hmmmmmm…
“Disneyworld for grownups” is spot on, I’ve always called it a playground for adults. My favorite place is the Duesenberg Room at the Oriental Palace – I hope it’s still there. Their bar was an old original shipped in from Dodge City’s Front Street after the saloon was demolished during a downtown renovation. Of course, that’s just an aperitif to the cars.
Wow, Jeffro. The Dusenberg Room. I’ve missed that one. I’ll get it on the next trip.
I’ve only be there once and they had record rainfalls. Vegas is not prepared for record rain. Entire streets become raging rivers. We went there for the gun show (my husband would have been in your section). Since I don’t gamble or shop and walking in the rain was insane, I hung out in the room. Not the best trip. But I did get to see several people dressed as Elvis.