travel-wanderer

My mother, aunt and grandmother decided to take a trip to Las Vegas. My mother and her sister were in their late sixties and my grandmother was in her early eighties. This was, in a sense, a reunion of sorts. My grandmother and her daughters had been separated until the early nineties and were finally reunited after almost sixty years. My grandmother suggested that the three of them go to Las Vegas for five days for a bit of fun and the opportunity to spend some quality time together. A love of the casino was one thing all three had in common.

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