Friday, January 27, 2017

My Travel Diaries | 2016 | Las Vegas, USA | The "Bach" Party - Chapter 2

Our friend group is more like a giant mix of family. We sing, dance, play and take as many trips together has our bank accounts allow. It only seemed necessary that all of us go down and go all out one last time before Seth and I tied the knot! Plans were in the works weeks before we left. After coordinating rides, brainstorming activities and finalizing where we were staying, we took off for one of the funnest weekends with the ENTIRE group.

Our first location was this amazing house with multiple bedrooms, bathrooms and already equipped with a poker table for games and gambling. Groups of us funneled in the first night and the house kept filling up. We chatted, played games, exchanged gifts and enjoyed a chill night in. We woke up the next morning and the girls planned out our day. The boys were off doing "manly" things and the girls piled in a car and headed to the strip!

We did a little shopping, grabbed slushies, gambled, window shopping and sightseeing. Emily came up with a brilliant competition between the guys and girls for a treasure hunt around Vegas. We asked for random guys shirts, took pictures with people, and I got chased by a giant yellow minion. We would meet up with the guys at night and would hop around bars, walk the strip and we went to a comedy show one night at the Laugh Factory. As the days went by, our last night we spent in a Penthouse at The Venetian. It was incredible! We all piled into one room with an great view, a jacuzzi and a grand piano. 

Of course, I can't give away all the fun things we did in Vegas, 
because we all know what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas...

Seth and I are blessed with some of the most giving, funny and supportive friends on this planet. The truth is, is that this isn't going to be the last time we'll do something like this. It's more like the end of a chapter for all of us, and the start of another one!

Thanks for Reading!
Love, Nick

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