Six days in Cali, three days in Vegas. Here we are, beaching it up at La Jolla. (Photo by SKHAMMER. Check her out, boys.) |
DeLIcious Mexi meals for days. Que rico. |
Plenty of time to test different bed mates. Lots of spooning/cover stealing/sleep talking/you know. |
Some of us won awards (atta girl Dano). And we danced. (Another swell photo by SKHAMMER.) |
Similar to previous retreats, we got close. |
Theme park day. (Photo three by SKHAMMER.) |
Everyone's all smiles til this ride gets going . . . |
A little evening at the cove. Surfers, seals, and sunshine. |
Burgers and shakes. Burgers and shakes. Burgers. And. Shakes. |
A week's worth of eating out. Chicken and waffles at Hash House a go go. Talk about H-U-G-E. |
More food. White chocolate macadamia nut hot cakes at BabyStacks Cafe. |
Red velvet hot cakes. |
Cinnamon roll hot cakes. |
S'more hot cakes. |
Let us not forget some of the best sushi I have ever had. F'reals. If you're ever near Vegas, be sure to hit up Yama Sushi for an impeccable all-you-can-eat feast. Are the two terms "all you can eat" and "sushi" not meshing very well for you? I was skeptical, too. Rest assured that Yama will provide. With a personal recommendation from Wayne Welch himself, I knew we were in good hands. Between the four of us, we tried ten different rolls, three different appetizers, and some obligatory mochi. Gluttony at it's finest. |
Cheering our team on in Vegas. Truman and I, getting plenty of time on ESPN. Go Utes!!! |
Well deserved pool time after a heart breaking loss. Me, Tru, Danielle, and Coach K- the only sober attendees at the Monte Carlo. |
An unquestionable trip highlight- the discovery of "Naked Keith". Keith, obviously, isn't naked. |
Quick trip to the beach before an evening on the strip. (Photo by HELLATRU. Check him out as well.) |
Naked Keith took us on a mini tour of the Bellagio, my new favorite casino in Vegas. Pretty stained glass and a butterfly farm. Can you feel the tranquility? Told you. |
And, to reiterate my previous post, nothing better to end spring break than welcoming your long lost brother home. |
Families are forever. Welcome home, brother. |