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ONE HUNDRED AND SEVEN DEGREES, to be pre­cise. Add a hot, dry desert wind and I’m guess­ing the tem­per­at­ure hit 110. And it was bloody hor­rible.

Still, Hoover Dam was as majestic as I remembered from my first visit in 1989. It’s an incred­ible feat of engin­eer­ing up there with the pyr­am­ids, St Paul’s Cathed­ral and Cher’s face. We decided to take a tour of the dam, forked over our $60 and went inside.

The tour is excel­lent. You go down to the base of the […]

NOT the real one, obvi­ously. That would be silly. These were taken from the half-size tower at the Paris hotel/casino which is 460 feet tall. Ver­tigo? I nearly crapped myself.

It’s now 4am and we’re sup­posed to be leav­ing for Hoover Dam at nine, so I’m off to bed. If I’ve learned on vital les­son today, it’s that fif­teen hours really is too long to wear a pair of Doc […]

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