It’s just under two miles from the north end of the Strip to Fremont Street, and the Strip itself is about four miles long (the way I interpret “the Strip”, going from the STRAT (formerly the Stratosphere) to the Mandalay Bay. Note that the Pinball Hall of Fame is slightly south of the Mandalay Bay, and slightly north of the “Welcome to Las Vegas” sign.
Food? Keep in mind one thing - everything, with the possible exception of a 7-11 Slurpee, is overpriced on the Strip. I am not just talking about the Gordon Ramsay or Guy Fieri restaurants; I paid $20 for a burger and fries at the Fatburger inside the Excalibur.
“What’s pink and brownish and sets you back $85?” The Beef Wellington at Gordon Ramsay Steak.
My go-to restaurant in Vegas is Galpao Gaucho at Fashion Show Mall. Okay, it’s a chain, and it’s a bit pricey, but it’s literally All You Can Meat.
Some things to note:
My “First Rule of Las Vegas”: Objects Are Farther Away Than They Appear. You can see the STRAT tower from Fremont Street and think, “Hey, that doesn’t appear to be that far of a walk…”
If you are thinking of taking the bus to/from Fremont Street, the line that runs the length of the Strip (called “The Deuce,” as it is double-decker buses) tends to get really crowded starting around 6:00 at night, especially the farther south on the Strip you get.
I am not sure how Uber or Lyft handle this sort of thing, but you cannot simply “hail a taxi” in Las Vegas the way you can in, say, New York.
If you try to go into the Circa hotel/casino (on Fremont), and they ask for your ID, it’s not just you; everybody, regardless of how old they look, has their ID checked at the entrances.
“I’m on Fremont Street - where’s the Mob Museum?”
There is a walkway between the Fremont Casino and a gift shop (on the other side of Fremont Street from The D and Four Queens); it’s two blocks away in that direction.
If you do go to the Welcome To Las Vegas sign, note that there is no “official photographer” - just scammers who claim that they are.