14th March - Vegas Vegas Vegas!!! Oh, how excited we were to go to sin city.. The place where we would finally leave our traveller roots behind for a few days and pretend we're on vacation, living in 5 star luxury. Well, that might've been the case anyway, if we hadn't decided to stay in a hostel. We decided that drinking money was more important than sleeping money, as let's be honest.. Who sleeps in Vegas?! So off we went to Vegas, by bus once again - shaking with excitement. When we arrived at our hostel, we threw our stuff in, got ready and headed down the strip to see the flashy sights and lively bars you would only find in this fantastic adult playground. It really is a party-girls paradise.. just as well really, as we were ready to show Vegas how to party!! We started our evening at New York New York for an American burger and then headed to MGM grand for some free vodka and jäger. Excellent start I thought. It's amazing who you meet in these kinds of places.. 'I'm a professional hockey player'.. Do I look like I care? No, now move on please. You meet a lot of those kinds of people in Vegas! I guess everyone likes to be someone else once in a while.. I spent my younger years telling people my name was Chelsea or Porsche. I hope to think I've grown out of that now, but I'm sure they'll be a comeback at some point. We ended our night up at Caesars Palace on the balcony dancing away, but then decided to make a quit exit before any more weirdos came to talk to us. But it was fine, we knew the big night would be tomorrow.. Friday night! So we headed back to our hostel for some sleep. Sometimes, prep is key.

15th March - I woke up, got my bikini on and caught some rays whilst waiting for Hannah to wake up from her den. We took a wander down the strip. We needed to buy some outfits for the weekend and of course some high heels! None of our backpack attire would be suitable for our nights planned ahead. So after a lot of searching (and moaning on my part) we came out armed with dresses and heels. We headed back to our hostel and got ready as quickly as we physically could, as we would be seeing MR DAVID GUETTA that evening. Eeeeek. We hadn't planned to arrive when he was there, though it was just potluck that we had. After we had dolled ourselves up for the first time since leaving home, we were ready to get mashed up. We took pre-drink on the way and rocked up to XS at Encore buzzing and ready to dance our little socks off. And so we did just that. Except even better, as we were right in front of Guetta all night.. To the point where he was handing us champagne glasses! Don't mind if I do! What an epic night.... :D