Had to bake some chocolate chip cookies to sweeten the deal for Mumsy, who agreed to dog-sit Q-Tip for a night...
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the foolproof bribe |
Why? Because the girls went to Reno!
The drive up the mountains was quite enjoyable, though I am guilty of napping even though I was supposed to be co-pilot.
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perhaps the home of Rainbow Brite? |
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driving along the Truckee River |
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just about 15 more minutes to Reno! |
We felt the heat once we left the Bay Area but the desert-like terrain of Nevada only amplified the need to roll down the windows.
Pulled into the Grand Sierra Resort, which I found to have a good mix attractions and amenities:
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cowboys and slot machines! |
The view from our room was pretty nice...
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the "beach."
Most of the area around the pool is covered in sand for a beachy effect.
Besides a pool with fun music you can hear through the windows on the 12th floor,
there's a sanded volleyball court, cabanas, and a hot tub.
Really? A hot tub in the summer? |
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On the right is a reservoir that offers driving ranges.
The parking lot behind the building is actually the resort's RV park! |
There's also a small underground shopping area within the resort that offers outdated clothes, cheap sandwiches, a movie theatre, and a 50-lane bowling alley! Not bad!
Now we all know that the casinos along the Strip offer celebrity-chef restaurants but I think this humble watering hole in Reno can be proud of its Italian eatery, Briscola.
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the pasta special of the night... artichokes, haricots verts, pine nuts, pesto,
and a few heirloom tomatoes tossed with flat pasta.
Sausage added because this pasta special is vegetarian. |
But by far we got the most pleasure from people-watching at the lounge/club with a live band... some of the resort's guests were characters all their own!
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On the left we have Spazzy from Minnesota. He was a mashup of the dance from
"Walk Like An Egyptian" and my old chihuahua having a seizure,
all without spilling a drop of his beer.
On the right is a solo dancer, an nice old man who was having the time of his life.
And in the center is Stripey, a 62 year-old grandma who alternated between dancing a mean jive
and taking dips in the "beach" pool in her bikini.
She is very proud of her bikini. You can see it through her cover-up. |
The only thing that could have made our stay better would be seeing the fictional cops of
Reno 911! in action. That and winning a hefty jackpot at the slots.
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