(This is my
Vegansaurus post about Vegas, before the edits and
posting on their website/blog. You'll understand why I am making this
disclaimer towards the bottom, because this blog is SO about the
adventures of Jenny Bradley. View the
Vegansaurus post
here.)
Hey
everyone! Two weeks ago I went to Sin City and OMG, what happened
there is between my roommates, my close friends, my twitter followers,
everyone on Facebook and myself. Even though the idea of Las Vegas
depresses me (casinos in the middle of the desert, half naked girls
dancing, gambling addictions, etc) I always end up having a blast!
Probably because I’m like, the most fun person I know. You can take me
anywhere (except to meet your parents, I can be really awkward).
Anyway,
everyone keeps asking me what I possibly could have eaten there. I’m
like, guys, it’s super easy to be vegan in Vegas when you subsist on
margaritas and Bud Light for 2.5 days. In the paraphrased words of my
idol,
Chelsea Handler “I prefer to be on a liquid diet on my vacations” (written somewhere in
Chelsea Chelsea Bang Bang). Half kidding! I had at least three meals while there.
The
first night was not about eating—I ate before I left cause I knew
finding vegan food at 9p.m. in Vegas was not something I would be up
for. I did buy some vegan power bar type thing and wasabi edamame in
the airport, cause I like eating while doing everything, especially
waiting to board a plane. The Southwest terminal at SFO is not nearly as
exciting or vegan friendly as the
Virgin America terminal (PLANT CAFE!).
The
next day began with a Bud Light (seriously, I’ve never had so much Bud
Light in my life and I can’t even bear to look at another bottle right
now. I’m not a frat boy stuck in a socially awkward yet very adorable
chick’s body, I promise) and then lunch at Chipotle!
I
got my standard, which is a veggie burrito bowl: black beans, fajita
veggies, NO RICE, both tomato and corn salsa, guacamole and lettuce.
Dessert came in the form of a Margarita at a bar stand outside of
Caesar’s Palace.
Now, normally I don’t drink margaritas because of the sugar content in
the mixes, but this little tent-bar made theirs with straight up lime
juice, AGAVE NECTAR, Tequila and Cointreau. Delicious! So worth the $12.
Statue of naked dude, not margarita.
Now, I know you are all wondering, DID SHE HIT UP
LA CAVE??
Of course. The second I made my plane reservation I knew I’d be eating
there. After many hours and many Bud Lights (did I mention we stayed
at Hooters Hotel and Casino? $30 rooms and $1.50 Bud Lights. SCORE.) I
put on one of the thirty dresses I brought for my three night stay and
headed to
The Wynn with my roommates (we like to take family vacays together).
Waterfall
at Hooters. The pool and the hot tub are open 24/7! Drinking in them is totally
acceptable. Even spilling a shot of tequila in the hot tub, on your
roommates and a dudebro that is hitting on you, is fine!
Walking into La Cave, I felt like a vegan
Kardashian.
It’s so fancy! Now, one thing I didn’t know about the place is that
it’s small plates/tapas style. I did get a dirty look from one of my
roommates (“I’m paying $15 for a tapas plate?!?!”) but once we got our
food, everyone was stoked/evil stares dissipated.
The most important section of the menu, obvi.
Gardien Chick’n, Celery Root Puree, Lemon Caper Sauce.
Mushroom Tortellini, Arugula, Tomato ‘Cream’ Sauce
You
guys, go to Vegas just to eat at La Cave. I have to warn you, it’s the
kind of place where a pint of PBR costs $8. After drowning in $1.50
Bud Lights, that price seemed like blasphemy. Apparently, being fancy does not
come cheap! Even if it’s PBR we’re talking about….
After some
more Vegas-style shenanigans (Old Vegas is super fun. It’s like being
in an episode of
Mad Men, the casinos are sooo retro!), we ended up
back at Hooters. You know, because it’s where we were staying. The boys
wanted wings (so gross boys, SO GROSS.) and luckily for me, there was
totally a sandwich I could veganize on the
Mad Onion menu. It just so happened to be the ‘Sassy San Franciscan’. Fucking fitting, yo.
Take out the cheese and mayo, sub mustard on this veggie sammie, please and thank you!
On
our final day in Vegas, I simply could not be bothered to leave the
poolside, so I ordered the sandwich AGAIN! There were plans to go to
Ronald’s Donuts, but in the end: pool > donuts. I know, you guys are all
“WTF IS WRONG WITH YOU”, but the thing is, I didn’t eat donuts before I
was vegan and I’m not going to go out of my way to eat them now, just
cause they’re vegan. There. I said it. Sorry I’m not sorry!
Since this blog is not called ‘
The Adventures of Jenny Bradley’, I believe this is where we part ways. That’s all the vegan-ning I did in Vegas. I know there’s a lot of
places I missed
(drinking Bud Light all day really kills motivation) so let me know
what to hit up next time! Because even though I don’t think I ‘get’
Vegas, for some reason I always miss it when I leave. I’m already
itching to go back. Sin City, I
might love you.
More pics that will not be posted on
Vegansaurus, but showcase how attractive my roommates and I are, include:
Old Vegas! Crystal, Dan, Rurik.
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| OMG I love the Golden Nugget! The drinks are strong and super cheap! Photo by Rurik Schtaklef. |
Bling Bling Photo by Rurik Schtaklef.
Rurik, Dan and Crystal lounging by the Hooters pool.
Rurik, myself and Dan. Photo by Dudebro.
Myself and Dan. Bad angle, but good picture! It's exhausting being so photogenic. Photo by Rurik Schtaklef.