The last day of any vacation it's usually tough to do much - depending on when your flight out is. We've historically done late flights out, to eek out as much Vegas as possible - but learned the hard way that on your final day in Sin City, spending the day without a room to go back to, with all your luggage in bag check, isn't all it's cracked up to be. You can't go lay by the pool, you can't change into shorts if it gets too hot, and you can't take a nap if you get tired. So this time, we booked a mid-day flight out, giving us just enough time to pack our bags, check out, and hit the Hawaiian Tropic Zone for some lunch.
We both had one final cocktail (margarita and mojito, just like day 1) and had a couple sandwiches. I went for a Black Pepper Seared Tuna Sandwich, while Dan tried out his first Cuban sandwich - which he really enjoyed. Fittingly, my camera ran out of batteries just after clicking pictures of my food.
When we arrived back in Seattle, we kept our vacation tradition alive and hit the grocery store for some Coronas, and got some dinner at Taco Bell - which we enjoyed while catching up on some TV before bed.
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