1...2...3...LAS VEGAS!

After getting in a temperamental ford focus, chatting to an 80year old about "the fun" we're going to have, house alarms going off, almost recruiting more members for the wolf pack in Safeway, we hit the road at 9:30pm. sun down, highway lights ahead. music pumping, laughs, and some claim some snoring (later this statement was retracted) we were driving 9 hours to Las Vegas Nevada. Five girls (the 6th girl flying in the next day) in Vegas for the 4th of July weekend. 


What happens in vegas stays in vegas, so im not going to list all the stuff we got up to. Just gonna say no one actually got married, or lost teeth, and we never did find the tiger. But there will be a Vegas trip 2. stay posted!

Me, Renata, Day, Clem and Renata