Pretty, but prickly!On a mission to check out the infamous
Death Valley, I agreed to meet a friend in Vegas who would drive us to our destination. In order to make sure I was properly prepared (for me that means having a good meal under my belt first) I arrived in Vegas early to test out a restaurant or two before heading out.
When pondering the plethora of places to go, I started at the high end with
Michael Mina and
Spago as my targets. Realizing that a) I wasn't on an expense account and b) it was late and I was downright lazy about wanting to wait for a seat anywhere, I chose a decently recommended sushi place on the strip.
Ra Sushi (as in "raw") is housed in the "Fashion Show Mall" which sounds high falutin' but in this economy..well...isn't. That's not a bad thing, by the way.
Now, for the food. My selections might have had something to do with the fact I was relatively hungry although I am not gonna apologize for fried food. A dinner of fried shrimp and greens with a spicy mayo and a dish of fried tofu with a sweet soy sauce were enough to provoke a thumbs-pretty-much-up for the RA. Oh, and the sushi - and service - are honorable mentions.
The following day I rode the monorail end-to-end for some great views of the city and crowds below. After some walking I again wondered about food (lunch) and realizing I had little time before the arrival of my friend decided on the
Hilton buffet (yes, I said the "B" word.)
While not necessarily stellar the selection was good, the food wasn't bad and it was reasonable and fast. I agree I am not making this sound super duper exciting, but I must say that in a pinch, I can see where a buffet with fresh food can hit the spot. As long as you don't hit that spot too much (could result in needing bigger clothes!)
(on our drive out, a stop in Pahrump - love that name!)Anyway, long story short the Vegas stopover was but a short mini-vacation before the camping trip in Death Valley. Words (or my pictures) can't really do the place justice because the landscape and scenery are unlike anything else out there. The wind too was unlike anything else and after it wrestled with our tent - and won - we found ourselves jostling for one of the last rooms at the
Furnace Creek Inn.
You might wonder why we would be surprised at the price tag ($350 - and that wasn't top of the line*) or why we might be appalled when told "sir, there's a dress code for the dining room" (ok, so my companion hadn't showered for somewhere around 6 days.) We just WERE. No one offered to help with our bags. The guy who checked us in made us feel...unimportant. So we sniffled a bit, went to our room and then promptly cancelled the dinner reservation we'd made at the desk. We ended up down the road at, ironically, another restaurant owned by the same company as our hotel (the
49er Cafe) but at least we felt wanted. Plus the food was two-thirds less money and quite tasty.
Although I felt a sense of relief as we trekked back through Bakersfield, up I-5 and into our sheltered Bay Area lives, I couldn't help but think about how great the trip was. Perhaps it was the company, perhaps it was realizing at a certain point I couldn't control the weather or our destiny. Or maybe, just maybe, in the end it was being happy with a warm shower, clean towels and decent soap.
You can never really tire of looking at wildflowers or...
...the view from our tent (pre-demolition!)* Another lodging option is the
Ranch at Furnace Creek. The price quoted was around $160 (but no availability.)