So you may have already figured out from my super cryptic puzzle I gave you on Monday about Where in the World is Ricole Runs, this weekend we headed to Vegas for a little sun and fun. Although the sun could have done a better job of impressing me the fun did not disappoint. I didn’t work, I didn’t blog, I didn't refine my dissertation proposal, in fact I didn’t do much of anything except hang out with JMan and two of the funnest folks around, Mike and Molly, eat my way through Vegas, and read my book at the pool. Although the weather was far from ideal, on Sunday afternoon it was nice enough in the secluded (i..e, wind-free) area of the MGM pool to lay out for a bit. A bit cold for any pool-dipping but reading and hot-tubbing happened
This is a really good picture of all of us. Very flattering.
That's our adorable little house we used to live in. Yes we pulled a "drive-by" and reminisced. Stalker much? Look at that blue sky!
Things I don’t miss though are the associated dirt and dust, nothing is green, and you never get that deliciously fresh smell the forests of the Pacific Northwest afford.