Before I had even got my head underwater I could feel the fish brushing past my legs. The sun was so bright and it pierced the crystal clear water all the way down to the reef.
Above the surface, we looked out towards the cove where a wrecked boat sat on burning sand, full of mystery. Below the waves, a watery world of curious, darting fish and vivid coral called out for my attention.
A 24/7, never-ending hive of activity where you can easily loose yourself in the chaos. There’s no place like Vegas.
Taken from one of the overhead bridges down the strip, I tried to capture the bright lights against the darkness of the sky beyond. We flew over the Vegas strip at night (you’ll see all of the lights without any of the added costs of a helicopter ride) and it’s strange how this hub of activity looms out of the desert.
The first time we visited, we drove through the night, arriving at the Strip in full darkness (with tunes from the Hangover playing – it has to be done!). It’s a sight I’ll never forget. Whenever I go to Vegas, I’ve always tried to arrive at night for maximum impact.
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