Parhump to Beatty

Morning broke at our B&B in Parhump. We seemed well rested to take on the day. After getting gas and ice at the local Maverick gas station we set off to our first stop – the Armagossa Opera House and Hotel.

The Armagossa Opera House and Hotel was the cummulation of an eccentric lady’s wish…that is…to build a theatre in the middle of nowhere. It’s an hour’s drive from Parhump. Looked abandoned with paint pealing everywhere. An unwelcoming sign stating “No Public Restrooms – Don’t Ask” was displayed in the window of the hotel office. Previously I had told Sharon that we HAVE to stay here. But now I’m glad we didn’t. Seemed unusual, if not haunting. Plenty of YouTube vloggers had ventured here making it somewhat of a anomoly in sea of casino hotels just hours away. What *if* we had stayed there? If there was an emergency, then the nearest town, Parhump, was an hour’s drive away. Taking that risk for the

Las Vegas to Parhump

It was the day after Christmas in Las Vegas and I’m certain some lonely individuals spent the entire Christmas Day and into the night playing slot machines. As sad it sounds, it’s probably true.

After checking out of the hotel we drove to the famous “Welcome to Fabulous Las Vegas” sign. As expected there was a line for photos….and an Elvis impersonator who probably would have posed with you for a fee. Instead of waiting in line we posed just right off the side and got our selfie.

Next it was onto Seven Magic Mountains, an art installation south of Las Vegas. After a brief drive on a road parallel to the interstate we saw the color stacks of rocks on the horizon. Plenty of people had heard about this and were doing poses around said installation. I had to select my photos carefully cropping out people. These rocks are supposed to be taken down in

Nashville to Las Vegas

When we planned this trip way back in July 2021 I had wondered what was it gonna be like to travel on Christmas Day. After doing some research I discovered that Christmas Day is one of the lighter travel days of the year. And sure enough the lines at BNA were short, but the flight *seemed* full. The annoying problem in front of us were some entitled people who wouldn’t wear their masks over their nose. I really wish Southwest would have enforced the mask policy. But it seems that it is so late in this pandemic that we’re all suffering from pandemic fatigue.

4 and a half hours in the air is just about as much time as I want to stay flying right now, especially with the lights turned on. My wife Sharon said that her leg room was much better compared to the configuration of the Frontier flight of 2019. We won’t be going back with Frontier.

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