Al Corniche

Manuel and I opted out of waiting any longer for the bus to the Villagio today (waited over an hour) and decided to take a long walk down the Corniche- the road that runs along the bay.
It was the perfect night. No humidity. Not too hot.
Afterward we stopped at the City Center and rolled a game at Strike, the bowling alley.

Manuel destroyed me.
But I let him win.
He's got such low self-esteem that I thought I'd help my little buddy out.
Man, I am such a nice friend.