It was wet, dark and cold when we landed. You know how you can almost see the entire length of the strip? Well, the clouds were so low, that you could just barely see two properties ahead. We were hoping that the weather moves on quickly and change back to the crisp, dry desert that we are accustomed to.
A hearty breakfast should lift our spirits. This time we decided to try Black Bear Diner on Tropicana Ave.
The Mr. had his "lucky" breakfast
of Eggs Benedict and I had a chorizo scramble. Yummy. After filling our bellies we headed back out in the rain in search of our fortunes. 
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