I never grew to be fond of Casinos, or Gambling towns. Maybe it’s because I had a bad start. I remember falling into a really bad mood in Vegas on my 21st birthday, when I planned the trip hoping to gamble. I remember locking my self in my room, angry over some argument with the girlfriend, and watched TV all day. That was pretty much it, ever since then, whenever I step into a casino, I head to the shops and restaurants, I look at the people on the gambling floor with a distain and bad taste in my mouth I can’t wash out of, then I just get bored. I don’t understand the people that’s willing to accept the game of chance when the chances are skewed so obviously towards the house, some people just have the money to burn I guess.
So Yes, I came to Macau not for gambling, but a little bit of market research the food. It’s smart on resorts to introduce other reasons to visit. Totally got me.
l’atelier de joel robuchon. Delicious as always.
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