It felt like we were in a parade as we pranced up and down, in and out of hotels on the Las Vegas strip. Along the way several potty breaks took us to amazing restrooms. I was more enamored by them than many other parts of these great behemoth hotels.
The Bellagio beats 'em all. Talk about crown mold and can lights. Mirrors reflecting mirrors.
Notice the plain John door in the photo below. The men's entrance on the left and the women's is on the right of Cesars Palace. Talk about a grandiose doorway and first class treatment or snub.
The Venetian with Venus. This vivacious view (below) shows a very welcoming vanity with vigorous colors.
The full-time polishers keeping everything primped and proper at The Mirage.
Love the gold crossed mirrors at Treasure Island. Or it could be a different hotel. I really got them all mixed up. Perhaps we will see any one of these on the National Bathroom competitions this year or last.