You’ve been to the Linq. You’ve thought, “There should be a hotel here.” And then your thoughts turned into this tiny, graffiti-adorned hotel with Blue Ribbon Fried Chicken room service and a view of the observation wheel. Your thoughts really get you.
There’s a new rustic-Americana-type restaurant at Red Rock called Hearthstone. So if you’re into the idea of lounging around and having trays of steak tartare and hand-shucked oysters brought to you, plan on coming here. If not, maybe get that checked out.
Maybe you’re at Haze. Maybe you’ve made a friend. And maybe you could use a place that’s less strobe-light-y and more mood-light-y. Here’s an option: Alibi, Aria’s new lounge. Grab some Sazeracs. Sit on something leathery. Stay awhile because it never closes. Timely sentence: they also have mimosas.
New reasons to make the short jaunt to Henderson: pork dumplings. Sumac-marinated lamb. A date who likes those. Because here’s a new restaurant from Ritz-Carlton and Le Méridien vet David Clawson called... David Clawson. Tiny spot. Only four booths and a chef’s counter. All omakase. Fine, twist your arm.
Tuesdays are now the best days. Because those are the days when Drai’s will transform itself into a Caddyshack-inspired country club. Which means you can expect a lot of plaid shorts and bucket hats and pleated skirts and Noonan references. Mostly people saying “Noonan.”
