I seemed to spend many hours today getting ready for a holiday rather than actually having one: getting to Alamo, booking a car, figuring out how it worked, driving it around for a bit, finding my way to Terminal 3; waiting for Martyn and Dom’s flight from London, getting back to their hotel and my hotel. At least we got together for eats and beer in the evening at the Public House at the Luxor: I had the Jambalaya and it was OK, though heavy on the salt; the steak (Martyn) and the burger (Dom) were also given a thumbs up. Tomorrow is Death Valley…
Photos show my room and around and about at the Luxor, my car and an Irish band in a pub at the Mandalay (very good; Guinness was good too). Oh, and the Burger King where I had breakfast.
