I cleared my schedule last week, and decided to head to Las Vegas to visit the Neon Boneyard, which had been on my list for over 20 years. Vegas is not my most favorite place to visit, but I figured it was time to get over my impatience with it and find my zen. So I booked a hotel downtown, The Plaza, and off I went. Turns out, all I needed was 24 hours of pure neon. From the boneyard, to photographing old signs at night, to finding myself at the base of the Seven Magic Moutains (an art installation in the outskirts of town)....doing it my way, was exactly what I needed. And along the journey, I found some delicious steak (Oscar's...where the tagline is, "Beef, Booze and Broads") and reunited with a dear, dear friend, whom I haven't seen in 4 years. So that...was Vegas.