I’ve never been a fan of Vegas, even with it’s draws of scantily clad people and cheap drinks if you’re throwing money away, I’ve ever been happy here. This is a place of bad memories and frankly I’ve never been drawn to try and make new ones here. But I’m here now and I might as well make the best of it. Maybe I’ll go hiking in the desert this weekend, of course I didn’t bring my camera, but that’s alright. I suppose I’m looking forward to hiking in red rock as well so there is something to look forward to here.
You went somewhere for two weeks without your camera, you may be looking for a demotion from the ranks of the photofags. What if something had changed! What if that 500-foot fire breathing statue of MJ had made its way into the desert! Anything could happen!
Glad you arrived safely. No camera, though? You? I’m sorry, I may have blacked out there for a second…