A day without a concert! Spent it switching hotels, visiting the Museum of Illusion (not too shabby) and having dinner at Momofuku (really good, not mind-blowing).
I’ve come to realize the part of Vegas I appreciate the least is simply moving around. It’s already pedestrian hostile, but with an upcoming Formula 1 race in November sidewalks along the strip are decimated and roads are throttled with construction. Pair this combination with yards of daiquiris and it becomes extra challenging. (Imagine impaired zombies going through an obstacle course.)
That said, if I didn’t hit the strip I would not have spotted Elvis. It all balances out in the end.