When in Rome, do as the Romans do. When at Caesars Palace (the one in Las Vegas that is) ride a chariot! If you’ve visited Caesars Palace in Vegas, you can appreciate that in the time it takes to walk from the Forum Shops to the Garden of the Gods Pool Oasis, you could easily [...]

People always say “What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas” but what they haven’t told you is that “What happened in your past might be revealed in Vegas.” No one had forewarned me about this…and while I don’t have too many skeletons in my closet, I still found myself getting a little nervous as I [...]

During this visit to Vegas, I think I’ve switched hotels more times than I’ve changed my hair color in the last few months. if you follow me on facebook, you’ve seen the pics & know this is a lot.my most recent hotel swap was from the Venetian to Planet Hollywood Westgate. My friend Mitch Sanders [...]

Such a disappointment… that I didn’t stay at the Bellagio in Las Vegas instead of the Venetian that is!  The Bellagio is a class act, from their professional and courteous staff to their immaculately decorated hotel and casino. The minute you walk into the hotel entrance, you are surrounded by the scents of hyacinths, lilies, [...]

Las Vegas Taxi, Limo, or Car Rental… that is the question.

Las Vegas Taxi, Limo, or Car Rental… that is the question.

The Venetian Hotel in Las Vegas, Nevada- travel tips and a personal travel experience from a professional blogger

A man came to my door this morning, riding a bicycle with a bucket hanging off the handlebar. He very kindly, asked if he could wash my Grand Jeep Cherokee. When I hesitated to assess how dirty it was, he quickly added, “Please, I need to eat.” It brought tears to my eyes.

A man came to my door this morning, riding a bicycle with a bucket hanging off the handlebar. He very kindly, asked if he could wash my Grand Jeep Cherokee. When I hesitated to assess how dirty it was, he quickly added, “Please, I need to eat.” It brought tears to my eyes.

Just 3 weeks ago, I was in Las Vegas and I’m already back. No, I’m not lost. I’d picked up Jerry Seinfeld tickets while waiting to see Cher at Caesar’s Palace, knowing it would be the perfect excuse to pick up where I’d left off exploring Las Vegas.