Las Vegas airport. C gates in Terminal 1.
So it's finally time for the Official Niece's grand wedding. 2 years in the making with the pandemic as the sole reason for the delay. And the insane communist General Secretary Governor of California. More on the wedding in other posts. First stop - well a layover in Las Vegas, as Southwest doesn't fly direct to San Diego from Colorado Springs. We were looking for a light dinner, and maybe a new beer or two.
One can't expect much from an airport restaurant, and Tequileria made sure not to raise the bar. I think this airport purposely sandbags the restaurant scene so that you will spend your layover hours wasting away your money on slot machines. Gambling is not for Mr. and Mrs. RJG for just that reason - though at the prices we're paying here, we're still getting robbed. But they did have 2 beers from Tenaya Creek I hadn't tried, so that was one plus. We ordered chips and salsa, and they brought us a variety of 3 salsas, all of which were quite good. And the chips basket was very large and tasty at that. They get a check mark for that too. We also had a chicken quesadilla that we split. Mrs. RJG said the chicken was more like rooster. Ah well, they can do better, but I don't think they care. The audience is hostage, so don't complain too much. Considering some of our other options included hot dogs, this wasn't a bad alternative.
5/23/22 (new entry)
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