One of the formative moments for the Buddha was when he, after a lifetime of luxury and security, ventured outside his palace walls and saw the suffering around him. You can imagine the contrast between his plenty and the want all around him.
That's about how I felt flying into Las Vegas yesterday. We are blessed with so many trees and so much greenery. We should really share with Nevada some. It's so sad. The outskirts are all perfectly-aligned and obviously planned communities. Everything's at right angles or semicircles and perfectly symmetrical. Lots of low, orderly houses. Between that and the bleak dryness and monochromatic landscape it struck me that this must be what Mars will look like in 200 years.
The flight was uneventful; taking off and landing right on time. No fires in the plane this time (like on the way to Houston). First thing we see on stepping out of the passenger loading bridge was, of course, slot machines.
There were more slot machines later in the day. Personally I don't understand those. I played some video draw poker - that at least has some skill to it. But with the slots it's all random chance. There's no way to influence it - best you can do is change how much you're betting.
Of course Leesa won $50 on the slots while I lost money on video poker, so that shows what I know.
The food's been great too, especially since it's not our dime paying for it.
I've got an unusually shaky video of the view out of our window that I'll post a little later (as soon as YouTube's done with it). We both have work to do today.