Getting lost along the narrow alleys of Hong Kong all
day on foot might be traumatizing for some, but me and my buddies were quite
freaks to do the same thing in Macau. With a little sightseeing trip on some of
the usual spots in Macau, we spent three days on getting lost and doing nothing
around the city.
After our one-hour TurboJet ferry ride from Hong Kong, we arrived at Macau and went straight to our home for two nights, the
Metropole Hotel.
Me and my buddy were first-timers but we want no
casinos and lifeless monsters of concretes. We wanted to explore and discover the
everyday lives of the Macanese so we somewhat diverted on the opposite side (check here for discounted tours, transportation and activities in Macau).
Macau Tower |
Macau-Taipa Bridge |
Portuguese street signs such as portas, avenida and so on are commonly used. With thousands of travelers here, you’d probably feel that you’re not in China. Me and my buddies decided to go on foot. Well, that’s the most suggested form of exploration here as the key spots are close to each other. One of my friends kept on bugging us to check out Cotai Strip (Asian version of the “Vegas Strip”) which I considered.
We hopped on a free shuttle bus service of one of the famed casinos that was stationed on the downtown area. It was comfy, free and fast. We passed by the Macau Tower and the Macau-Taipa Bridge to Cotai. We were dropped off at City of Dreams (where we watched the greatest water-based show, House of Dancing Water) and walked our way to The Venetian (had a buffet dinner at Four Seasons Hotel’s Belcancao Restaurant) and checked out both the gambling and entertainment scenes there.
I dunno why but the establishments felt artificial
and cold (literally and figuratively). I am not fond of malls and crowded
indoor places and the huge establishments that were elegantly embellished weren’t
thrilling so I basically asked them to go back to town for much needed booze.
We, again, availed of the free shuttle bus service
and went off at Macau Tower where a
food festival was happening. After an hour or so of food splurging, we went
back to downtown Macau, on foot.
Our feet led us to a boardwalk where we relaxed for
some time. Macau’s skyline with the towering casinos and hotels were glowing. We
strolled a few and went back to civilization, heading straight to a convenience
store where we hoarded some canned beers (around MOP 5 | US$ 0.62 per beer).
It was around ten in the evening and it was my
first time to visit the Historic Center
of Macau (inscribed on the UNESCO World Heritage List) and it was almost
deserted except for some tourists who were doing their last-minute shopping. We
were drawn in front of St. Dominic Church and popped the first can. We had unrestrained laughter, endless
chats and were given some cold-shoulder by Filipinos who were working there. Nonetheless,
it was a fun booze night.
The next day, me and my buddy woke up earlier than
usual to check out Senado Square
before the crowd swells. My blue flowy top sways in tune with the early morning
breeze. It was the perfect time to visit Macau, it was neither summer nor
winter.
Let's go there while the tourists are still dead to the world... |
Deserted at six in the morning. |
Ruins of St. Paul |
We went further and explored the Fortaleza do Monte of the Fort. Again, Macanese oldies were doing
their morning ritual of stretching and some tai
chi exercises (complete with background music).
The Fort |
The view from the top
revealed the construction marvels of Macau. We stayed there a bit before we
started the almost arduous climb down back to the Ruins (which was packed with tourists at seven in the morning).
We walked downward the hilly road, passing some of the shop’s the free taste of cookies and bakkwa (dried cured meat), and got lost along the narrow alleys that led us to I-dunno-where.
It was fascinating; the simplicity of exploring and
getting lost along the tight alleys getting hold of Macanese local culture. I loved
checking out the unique and colorful doors and windows of the houses that indicated
the centuries-old influences from Portuguese with touches of the very distinct
Chinese influences.
That went on till night until we did a unique
night-out beer sesh along the steps of the Ruins. It was a party, in a
not-so-loud-and-flashy way.
I was resting on the paved footpath somewhere and
observed the early morning habits of shop owners as they start their day. They
were discreet and the place looked serene. I got so absorbed that I didn’t notice
my stomach grumbling in protest, it was ten in the morning and we’re just
starting the day. Maybe it’s just me but I loved Macau in its raw and simplest
form.
No plans. No itineraries. Let's go! |
Nice trip!
ReplyDeleteTruly! :)
DeleteHope you enjoyed getting lost in Macau, since the city offers many interesting things and activities. I've been there and I can I say the experience was awesome!
ReplyDeleteDitto Mai :)
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