I spent the penultimate weekend of my 20s with a trip to Vegas with my super amazing sister-in-law and some friends.
We ate some great food at Shiboya (get the black miso cod),
spent a lot of time lounging in the sun,
saw the things you’re supposed to see,
danced into the wee hours of the morning with a dude you might have heard of,
gambled away other people’s money, and caught a show.
Definitely a good use of 72 hours and I’m already looking forward to next years for our now-annual girls trip.