Vegas looked different this time—not as a destination I planned, but one I tagged along to as a passenger on my husband’s work trip. While his days were spent freshening up a Ralph Lauren store, mine moved at a slower pace, letting me experience the city in a quieter, more intentional way.
We stayed at the Nobu Hotel, which felt like a calm pocket tucked inside the energy of Las Vegas. Clean lines, peaceful mornings, and just enough luxury to make the trip feel special. Between solo walks, great food, the trip became less about Vegas itself and more about sharing small moments in a busy season.
Sometimes the best trips aren’t the loud ones—they’re the ones where you get to be present, supportive, and just along for the ride.
Jamie Bolton 