Las Vegas, Nevada… any image that can pop up in your head after hearing this words might include pole dancers, roulette balls spinning, all night parties and the wildest dreams, and it’s all true.
I arrived to the West Coast in the middle of the summer while on vacations, I had a place to stay in LA near the beach of a friend of mine who took off, so I was alone most of the time. I hanged out a lot in Venice beach, walked around and drove around until bored to death, so one night fooling with the internet I came across a deal I couldn’t quite really reject: flight and hotel, for 4 days and 3 nights on a Vegas strip hotel… for 250 USD. It was the cheapest deal on earth, i refreshed the page twice to make sure it was not some kind of stupid mistake and the bought it. I was leaving the day after.
Doing things in America is not hard at all, I went to LAX in the early morning and checked in too early, I was not used to planes being like buses but local flights in America are like that. I printed my boarding pass at home and never checked luggage so in 30 minutes I was at the gate, the security guard thought that it was strange and decided to inspect me closer, he got quite a surprise when he opened my body pouch and saw almost my complete monthly salary in it… then asked me to be careful in Vegas!
I arrived to McCarran International airport a couple of hours later, the plane ride was swift and we got served breakfast before landing. We also saw the whole Vegas city from above as the plane circled the runway for landing. Once in the Airport I was shocked, the place looked more like a shopping mall casino that an International terminal and next to the baggage claim you could bet your spare change in a slot machine!
Again, doing thins in America isn’t hard and a Minibus was waiting for passengers to carry to the hotels, roughly the city is divided in “old” Vegas and the strip. The strip is now where most of the action is, Hotels, Casinos, Shows, International dining, everything is within reach here. My first move was to go to the hotel to leave my bag and get a shower, the heat outside was unbearable but inside it was freezing cold. The hotel clerk told me I should wait 3 hours to be allowed to check in so really pissed off I went for a cup of coffee and second breakfast.
As I was stepping out of the lobby, a huge place with rows of slot machines, I decided to go to the toilet in the hotel, hoping that it would be better than in a bar. I was not really accurate with that thought. The toilet was a real mess, including cocaine leftovers in the ashtray next to the toilet bowl. I was delighted though that food in Vegas seemed to be very cheap, I guess the only worries around here is that you spend your money in the casino and not eating outside or shopping.
The day passed really quick, I walked in the most spectacular places thinking of all the money needed to build a replica of the Venice Channels, or a massive roller coaster swinging alongside a fake Manhattan skyline going in and out of the Hotel building… billions of dollars in half empty hotels and full of camera wielding tourists… what a waste!
The night caught me in the street as well, having a cold beer to try to get the heat off my back and walking towards the famous Las Vegas signs that is really far away in the edge of town… finally when I arrived it was a small ad and a row of people waiting to get a picture with it. I asked a couple of girls to take my picture and got a ride with them back to town. I got down in the Caesars Palace for some gambling, first I seated in the slot machines and asked for whisky, it’s free when you are gambling so I decided to fake gamble a lot in each casino to get wasted.
Then I changed to the Roulette and to Tangueray Tonic, I had some luck at the beginning but a couple of hours later I had already spent the money that I had on me (Always that I go to a Casino I leave only with the money I want to spend, and leave the rest in a safe place including cards) I had to walk back to the hotel but it didn’t seemed to be a problem at all, I had actually a good time while walking but I was surprised at the amount of drug dealers in the streets, I was asked at least 5 or 6 times if I needed crack, heroin, weed or coke…
Second day in that oven of a city was too much, I had already my dose for casino gambling and money loosing so I decided to stay in the pool, surprised by the lack of people around me. After soaking and tanning for a good couple of hours it was time for lunch, so I head out to hunt some bargain and fill my stomach. After lunch it became clear that Vegas alone and without a passion for gambling was not exactly the craziest thing.
During that afternoon I walked all the way to the “old Vegas”, and actually during my walk I discovered the real Vegas. I love to walk in any place, generally it
gives you a glimpse of how people live, specially far away from centric areas or landmarks. During my walk I discovered that not all of the city looks so good and like in most of America slums are just hidden, but present.
I took me around an hour to get to the now covered arcade where the first casinos installed themselves. It looked pretty old in compare to the strip, and run down also. I gambled around 40 dollars on the slot machines and at the last moment recovered the money on a strike of luck, then decided to use that money to go back to the strip, but as I was going to take a cab I saw a bunch of people getting on a local bus and decided to jump in.
When I came back to my hotel I decided to relax and have a drink at the bar, unaware of how things worked in Vegas and in a naive move I engaged in conversation with a young woman that turned out to be a prostitute and with a dude that turned out to be a drug dealer, or maybe an undercover cop, in any case I shove him off.
I came back to my room with a sense of understanding of the term Sin city although I never expected it to be so open about it, all in this city seemed to be corruption, drugs, prostitutes and gambling and all of them was pretty available at all times. Huge books with photos of private dancers are waiting in the stands along the newspapers, drug dealers are walking offering their products products in the streets to passerby’s, party’s are going on all the time and inside the casinos you could easily lost your sense of time.
The third day I realized that there was nothing more to see for me. I woke up early and tried unsuccessfully to get a ride out of town towards the Nevada desert but after an hour or so of waiting I realized that to see the grand canyon I must take an organized tour, so I did that. I went to stand in awe in front of nature’s most impressive hole in the ground.
I came back late at night back to the city ready to go back to LA and back to NY, crossing the American continent from coast to coast.