Here’s why you should stop by this new dessert shop in Henderson from a Daniel and Bouchon Bakery vet: liquid-nitro frozen cannolis. Which, on the surface, sounds crazy. And... like something you should research. By eating one. Maybe two. The scientific method compels you.
Okay, it’s actually called Valley to Vegas. But it’s got a lot of the same bands as Coachella—Ratatat, Interpol and Stromae. Runs between the two Coachella weekends, too. And it’s happening (mainly) at the Boulevard pool at the Cosmopolitan, which isn’t like Coachella, but you’ll allow it.
M&M Soul Food. Solid eats. Well, they’ve opened up a new outpost on the north end of the Strip. Don’t worry: the fried chicken, waffles and grits—still there. But now they’re delivering all of the above directly to your hotel suite. Also known as “living the dream.”
Not all brunches are created equal. Just take a look at the one at Hearthstone. Sure, they’ve got your tableside Bloody Mary carts and bottomless Bellinis. But you can also order a shareable plate of porchetta and eggs for four. Throw in a half-grapefruit, and it’s a balanced meal.
There’s this new exhibition at Sin City Gallery featuring tastefully shot nudes. Bound in ropes. In the middle of the desert. Which... totally normal. Also normal: the series of rope bondage classes being taught there by someone named Curious Bunny. Never stop learning.
