Last night was our final night in town before the big road trip, and we went back to our first Vegas restaurant so it could be our last: Nine Fine Irishmen at NYNY.
They only have outside seating, which was totally fine, because the night was a cool one. Maybe too cool. As we ate our meal, we thought for sure that the heavens were going to open and it was going to pour all over our authentic Irish meals.
Thankfully, the night was dry, though certainly illuminated by a lot of thunder and lightning. Which was awesome.
We walk the whole length of the Strip one last time, and soaked it all in. The sights, the sounds, the drunks. Gonna miss this place.
More to come this week.
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