You Had Us at "Cotton Candy Martini"

There we were, strolling outside of Caesars Palace. Loving the vibe on the Strip. And we stumble across a charming little restaurant called Serendipity 3. We knew we were in trouble, because this was the first thing we saw.

Frozen hot chocolate. We love a good oxymoron.

Frozen hot chocolate. We love a good oxymoron.

Soon after, it began. A journey into deliciousness. Into decadence. Into colors and flavors beyond description.

First, the color part. As we sat at the bar area at Serendipity 3, we noticed some glasses filled with what appeared to be cotton candy. A gregarious guy named Chris soon informed us it appeared to be cotton candy because it WAS cotton candy.

If its a dream, dont wake us up.

If it's a dream, don't wake us up.

Cotton candy, mere seconds later, in the capable hands of a well-trained beverage professional, became the Cotton Candy Martini.

Dont try this at home. Chris knows what hes doing.

Don't try this at home. Chris knows what he's doing.

Chris, if you’re ever in the market to be adopted, give us a call.

The world needs more heroes. Chris qualifies.

The world needs more heroes. Chris qualifies.

The frosty temptations continued to materialize.

You dont have to know what theyre called to have a crush on them.

You don't have to know what they're called to have a crush on them.

And materialize, they did.

Let us introduce you to Moe. Moe Jito.

Let us introduce you to Moe. Moe Jito.

Of course, one must remember to drink responsibly. Eating on the other hand…

The menu at Serendipity 3 is a vast and wonderous thing. [Note: The items pictured here aren't the result of professional "food stylists" under ideal food photography conditions. This is actual food, on its way to beaming customers.]

Brace yourself.

If your mouth isnt watering, check for a pulse.

If your mouth isn't watering, check for a pulse.

“Comfort food” doesn’t quite do the food justice, actually. It’s comfort food, but tricked out and turned into joy fuel. Or something.

Mac and cheese pizza. Together at last.

Mac and cheese pizza. Together at last.

Every time we turned around, there was another culinary delight calling our name. Hypnotizing us. Captivating us. Encouraging us to speak Farsi. (Not sure what that last one was all about.)

A glorious tower of onion ring succulence.

A glorious tower of onion ring succulence.

Why aren’t more foods served in towers?! The final blow was another take on “Nature’s Best Invention Yet,” pizza.

Vegas is not about portion control, people.

Vegas is not about portion control, people.

What a blast. Serendipity 3 is full of surprises, as well as a staff that’s some of the friendliest we’ve encountered on the Strip. Easy-access location. Great prices. This one’s a can’t-miss stop during your next Vegas visit.

  • http://www.lindserella.com lindsey

    I cannot wait to try the Cotton Candy Martini and Mac N Cheese Pizza.. YUMM

  • http://www.lindserella.com lindsey

    I cannot wait to try the Cotton Candy Martini and Mac N Cheese Pizza.. YUMM

  • http://candyflossmachine.org Merry Barcus

    Yo, when I try to load up pages I only end up viewing half of the page. I don’t understand if it’s my webbrowser(Chrome) or not, is anyone else having this?

  • http://candyflossmachine.org Merry Barcus

    Yo, when I try to load up pages I only end up viewing half of the page. I don’t understand if it’s my webbrowser(Chrome) or not, is anyone else having this?

  • sroeben

    That’s weird. We haven’t gotten any other reports of that happening, so let’s blame it on your browser. (Or, given that it happened on a post about Serendipity, maybe it was your browser’s version of portion control.)

  • sroeben

    That’s weird. We haven’t gotten any other reports of that happening, so let’s blame it on your browser. (Or, given that it happened on a post about Serendipity, maybe it was your browser’s version of portion control.)