First night there, we spent about four hours in Centrifuge, one of the casino bars, drinking and catching up; they'd all driven over from LA and I'd flown down. None of us had eaten anything since lunch, so we were more or less gone by the time we decided it was good idea to catch some dinner. We found a restaurant called Diego, and thought it would be fitting, because Diego is also the name of my friend whose birthday we were celebrating. Here's a shot of me and him.
I look INSANE. Or completely toasted, as I have no recollection of pictures being taken during dinner.
Here's a shot from the next day's dinner at Olives Las Vegas at the Bellagio. We were lucky and got seated on the little patio overlooking the dancing fountains out front.
L to R: me, James (Diego's brother), Amy (Diego's girlfriend), Diego, Jason, Sam (Jason's wife), Anna (Sam's sister), and Giancarlo (Anna's boyfriend).