We tried getting into Planet Hollywood for dinner but it was packed. We queued for ages. When we eventually got in we got our names on the list but there was still an hour's wait for a table. We sat at the bar for a drink for a while and Paul started to get really impatient and was starting to feel unwell. It was getting too late for Oliver to eat too. It was 9pm! We asked how much longer we would have to wait for a table and they said about another 45 minutes, so we decided to try somewhere else. We had trouble getting in anywhere else and ended up at Wolfgang Puck's. We all opted for margarita pizzas which in our opinion were very over priced and weren't very nice. I ordered an orange juice which was horrible. It tasted really powdery so we sent it back. But the one that came back tasted just as bad. I'm not sure what it was, but it was no Tropicana!
We walked around and saw the sights and a nice police lady took our photo for us.
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