Las Vegas is not one of my favorite places, and the sooner we could get out of it, the better. The Luxor was more rundown than I remembered it, and the casino is really one of the saddest places I've ever seen. By the time we were able to get our act together, it was 9:30am. We drove for hours by landscapes that resembled the surface of the moon. The relatively few miles we drove through Arizona was a little more interesting.
Hopefully tomorrow we'll make up a little time....I really want to see the "Giant Head of Abraham Lincoln" in Laramie, having missed the "100 year old Pioneer Fruitcake" on the way up through Utah.
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