Vegas, the city where the rich go to flaunt, the meager go to dream, and the likes of MeVs go to escape for a few days in the penthouse at Caesars Palace.
With a few hours to spare, we had a chance to traverse The Strip without having to stop every few steps to photograph family members with plastered smiles. Our journey commenced from Caesars Palace, where the bell desk hospitably checked in our bags; then continued through the Bellagio, where high-end shops taunted our modest bank accounts. Read More
