We played ball in the pool for hours.
We didn’t win any money, but we don’t lose money either.
We stayed at the Rio.
We visited with my uncle and aunt who met us there. There was wine and national parks.
It was very hot.
When we drove home through the desert; the car sweltered along the highway.
Even birds could not breathe.
In the pool, the balls kept bouncing.
A bikini contest.
Buckets of beers.
A hazy thick spongy light coming through the waterfalls.
Molly and I zinging the ball back and forth.
Men crowded around poker tables.
Vegas has a thick strange smell.
It was very good to see my uncle and aunt, George and Hildy.
It is very good to be home for the first time in two weeks.