
It's a few years since I've been here. Apart from noticeably fewer tourists, not much has changed!
A walk down the Strip is like tacking an assault course.
Music is blasting from everywhere.
The stench of ganja pervades everywhere.
Munters half-dressed in various 'outfits' want to relieve you of a $Franklin for pushing their norks into your face.
Homeless beggars on every corner.
Chuggers constantly trying to sell you discount tickets.
Construction everywhere for the November F1 race.

There is even a hotel called the Horses Hoe!
I rest my case.

