In retrospect, my favorite comment regarding my quick jaunt to Las Vegas came from my sweet mother-in-law who took Greg aside during the family Super Bowl party and shockingly exclaimed, "You let her go to Las Vegas alone!!?"
does sound kind of shady. Three girlfriends in Las Vegas No
children and no husbands.
these girlfriends are all cycling buddies. Which means the weekend was
nothing short of exceptional!
is my version of Las Vegas. Forget everything about the strip - except it was
very convenient that Laura knew her was around the city like a native.
I'll take this view. And these wheels. And this company.