Viva Las Santo Jorge

I went to St. George and Las Vegas with some friends and it has taken me two weeks to even attempt to upload these pictures on my computer. What can I say - I am lazy. And to be honest, after staring at a computer at work for about five hours a day, the last thing I want to do is come home and look at a computer screen. Do you blame me?

So I finally decided to work on it tonight and I am happy I did because these pictures just make me laugh. The five of us had a riot. Between the music, meals, jokes, self-timers, power trips, and inside jokes - I have decided that I only want to travel with these people.

No need for a recap. I'll let the pictures do their thing.

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Jamming to Michael Jackson for the entire ride down.

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Can you match the phone to the owner? Shouldn't be that hard.

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Eating at Capriattis.

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Parking garage at the premium outlets.

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Rio Buffet. Wasn't that impressed

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Rachel paying $25 for soup and salad.

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Daphne losing all her money. Seriously.

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My favorite picture of the trip.

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This is what happens when someone says 'pose.'

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Our looks of disgust at one of the free shows at the Rio.

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Trying on clothes in the dressing room at h & m.

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Two and a half hours later, at 1:00 in the morning, we finished.

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Classic Vegas picture. Taken right before I dropped my iphone into the fountain, cracking my screen. Luckily it landed in the bushes on the next ledge and didn't fall into the water. Lucky. However, it did happen to be the worst thing that has happened so far this year. And that is not an exaggeration.

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Asian tourist picture. For Kimbre. We miss you.

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Loving the warm weather.

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This is what happens when the other hikers tell you to be funny.

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Oh hey guys.

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An indian cave that smelt like urine. The teenager that took the picture apparently is still waiting for me to add him on facebook. That won't ever happen.

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The crevice that we went through. Claustrophobic is an understatement. If you look hard, you can see that it is extremely narrow. At one point, I was completely stuck and after the initial panic subsided, I was able to wiggle my chest to continue on. I really liked the movie 127 hours, but I honestly don't think that I could have cut my arm off, had I gotten stuck.

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And this is what happens when you let someone else take your camera? No Jeff isn't strong.

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The whitest thing I've ever seen.

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The last picture of the trip.

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All seven books Rachel thought she could read on the trip. I'm pretty sure she only opened them to take this picture.

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So there you have it.

Five friends.

A four hour drive.

Three full days.

Two cities.

And one lazy blogger.

2 comments:

  1. Oh jeffy-pooh!! "call me!!" glad to see you two are still in touch ;)

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  2. I really felt like I was trapped by a boulder when I was looking at that picture in the slot canyon. At least you didn't have to drink your own urine...

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