Yesterday,
at one of the viewpoints overlooking Zion Canyon, we got talking to a
Hungarian who's lived in America for 30 years; and who loves Las
Vegas, and visits it often. His game is poker.
“You
must get a gaming card,” the
Hungarian tells us. “It won't cost you anything, and
you'll get a discount on all your buffets meals with it, even if you
hardly use it. It's like a loyalty card.”
We heed this advice, and before
“brunch” (we are late today) we duly collect our free gaming
cards. These will give us 10% off all our meals in the buffet area,
and 25% off one meal of our choice. Reg thinks of it as a sort of Nectar card for
gaming – even if we don't use it at all, it will still give us a
discount at mealtimes.
After our brunch we buy day-rider
tickets (you can buy them on the bus) so that we can travel along the
Las Vegas Boulevard (“the Strip”) to take a look at some
of the themed hotels that so many other people have mentioned to us.
The Stratosphere, where we are staying, is way down at the end of the
Strip, some distance away from where most of the action is. We're
really glad about this; yes, there's definitely lots of gambling
going on in the Stratosphere, but it's not on the same overpowering
scale as in some of the other hotels.
It's 39º
C. Reg loves this heat, but I find it overpowering. Everywhere there
are street vendors selling bottled water on ice, and fine sprays of
water, to cool you down, jet from the walls and roof canopies as we
walk along. It's lovely to get into the air-conditioning of the
hotels along “the Strip.”
Actually
we only go in 2 or three hotels, just to get a flavour of the
“themes” - probably the most opulent we see is “The
Venetian” with its
daytime and night-time themes, and real gondolas in real “canals”.
We take a look at some of the features of Rome re-created in
“Caesar's Palace”; both
these hotels feature mock Old-Master painted ceilings (Reg reckons it's
wallpaper as he can see the joins!) Probably the most enjoyable find
for Reg is when we pop into a “Planet
Hollywood”, a café
featuring Hollywood memorabilia, and they have there two of the gold
bars used
in the James Bond film, “Goldfinger”,
plus James Bond's (Daniel Craig's) formal evening wear from the film
“Skyfall”,
together with other artefacts from “Diehard”
and “Raiders
of the Lost Ark”.
I think
we are still tired from yesterday, and I know some people reading
this will probably think we lack the “joie
de vivre” needed for a
visit to Las Vegas – perhaps we are just damp squibs - but we
aren't impressed by all this themed opulence. Las Vegas just isn't
our scene – although we felt it had to be visited, and we don't regret
coming here. For us, it's a city without a soul. People choose to
gamble, and done occasionally with sensible limits it is just a bit
of fun – we too have enjoyed our flutter on the one-armed bandits.
However, it's easy to see that all this opulence represents excess ….
as in New Orleans, anything goes, but here it goes on beneath a
veneer of grandeur. The glitzy empire of Las Vegas is built on easy
money; the money the gambler is only too willing to part with,
because of the thrill of the game, and the fact that there's always
the chance, no matter how remote, that he'll hit the jackpot.
“I
bet a few lives have been destroyed here,” I
say to Reg.
“I'll
bet you they have,” Reg
replies.
Back
in “The
Stratosphere”, we
take a trip to the 109th
floor of the hotel – virtually the top of the Tower, where from the
viewing windows we can see Las Vegas spread out before us on the flat
desert plain, with the craggy desert hills on the skyline. It's a
thrilling site, and the high point of our day – especially when we
see someone do a bungee jump from the Tower. It's in the Guiness
Book of Records as the highest bungee jump platform in the world.
There
are also thrilling rides you can do where you hang over the edge of
the Tower – this is definitely not for me, and although Reg has
debated it, he has decided against it I think! You can also do a
shute ride to the bottom of the building, which we are informed takes
all of 30 seconds. This is definitely not my cup of tea. Yes, I definitely am a damp squib - and one that doesn't like heights!
Back in the main hotel area, Reg
enjoys taking photos of some local celebrities who are promoting the
live shows which are taking place in The Stratosphere. I've had
enough, though; I leave Reg to it and return to our room, where there
is time to relax for a short while before our “25% off” buffet
dinner.
After
dinner we visit the one-armed bandits again where we take it in turn
to spin the reels. We win a little and lose more – soon our $1
dollar credit voucher, left over from last night, plus an extra
dollar we put in (we are the last of the big spenders), are gone.
The
sparkling brand-new sports car on display in the casino –
unabashedly there to entice gamblers to spend more money in the hope
of being able to afford this luxury car – is not going to be ours
tonight.
We've seen all we want to of Las Vegas - tomorrow we'll be taking a trip to the Hoover Dam - and finding a launderette, so that we can do our mountain of washing.
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