I stayed at Planet Hollywood July 2-5, on the first leg of my trip out to the Desert Paradise.
I got in the cab at McCarran Airport, told the driver my route (you have to do this in Vegas, or they will screw you.) The driver, who was hopped up on caffeine it seems (or at least I hope it was caffeine) was nice enough to offer to take me to the best strip club and the best massage parlor in town. When you are a single guy in your forties riding a cab in Vegas, this is quite common. No thanks dude. He then proceeded to tell me the various troubles he has undergone lately, I don't know if this is a way to get a better tip or if he was just talkative or if he thought I'd care. I really didn't, but he got overtipped anyway, as he got me to the hotel quickly and with minimal hassle. I pretty much overtip everywhere. It's an east coast thing, I'm told.
Check in at Planet Hollywood was quick, although there was a woman there who didn't seem to understand that there was a line, and she was expected to get in it. She had a lot of bags, so apparently she thought this should let her bypass. Um, no, deary.
The bathroom, however, was pretty cool. Stand-up shower stall, toilet was in a tiny little water closet, and I had a big-assed bathtub. Under a picture of Matt Damon. I have no idea if looking up at Matt Damon is supposed to enhance your bathing experience, but there it is. Actually it was pretty cool having a tub there, even though I never actually found the time to use it. As always in Vegas, there just isn't enough time.
I'll post a bit about the casino, restaurants and bars later, but I suppose I should mention the pool two. I wonder how all the architects and designers and everyone else who built a big, beautiful multi-million dollar hotel could have come up with the design for such a crappy pool area. There are actually two pools at PH, with a large lounging area between them. And boy do those pools suck. They are way too small and are so completely surrounded by the cabanas that you can barely get to them without stepping on some big spender. I assume smart people designed this place, but boy did they screw up here. Let me say it plain - the lounging area is OK, the pools suck, and I think if you pay big money for a cabana or a day lounger you will really, really feel ripped off. There, you are warned. Also, although there was a bar at the pool, there was no cocktail service. What? Yeah, no cocktail service at the pool, at least when I was there in the afternoon. Maybe they didn't want me lingering.
BTW, I'm way to cheap to pay extra for a nice view, but I was kind of high up, so here's the view from room 2494. Not terribly exciting, but it worked for me.
Overall, it's a very nice place, and aside from the crappy pool, I had no complaints about the room or the service. Check out was quick, bill was accurate, and the guys who hailed the cabs were nice and quick.
Would I stay there again? Maybe, if the price were right, but I wouldn't go out of my way to get there again.
Anyway, thanks for reading, fell free to ask any questions, and stop by again sometime. I promise I will post some more of my semi-salacious details as my booze soaked memory allows.
And have a good day.
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