Our big adventure started in Las Vegas. For our wedding we were driven to the Chapel of the Bells by Elvis in his 1955 pink
Cadillac, who then sung at our ceremony and then drove us up the Strip, much to the delight of onlookers.
After a very drunken night in the most amazing hotel either of us have ever seen, the honeymoon
began with a brief flight to Los Angeles where we picked up a car and drove to our 50's retro motel
in the heart of Hollywood. The next five days were spent eating burgers, drinking milk shakes and doing
an obscene amount of shopping.
On our last evening in L.A., after spending a few hours in the California Institute of Abnormalarts
(which is one of the strangest places ever), we headed off for a two-day leisurely drive along the
Pacific Coast Highway towards San Francisco.
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