Halfway to Las Vegas there was always a well-used stop called State Line. Well, today it's called Primm, after its founder Gary Primm. I was invited to come out, along with the redoubtable Mrs. S. to do a piece on the place. I have to say that the organisers of this little junket really pushed the boat out for us. Not only was the room wonderful but the dinner was one of the best I've had since living out here. I couldn't finish my prime rib and took it home and made two amazing burgers with it.
It was a little chilly when we were there but I could easily imagine relaxing around the pool and in the gardens of the Primm Valley Resort and Casino. If you tire of the drive to Vegas, make sure you call in here, you won't regret it - particularly GP's restaurant. To read the entire column go to www.sbsun.com/trevorstravels - provided they've got it up, of course.
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