The place is swarming with kids, akin to a childcare centre with the perpetual sound of slot machines and neon lights. Circus Circus is probably one of the most equipt hotels on the strip, having it’s own in built theme park among other things capable of keeping the young ones entertained for hours whilst the oldies play the tables.
The hotel itself has a noir, macabre feel to it. It reminds me of an 80s style themeparks, freakshows, House of mirrors, clowns and animals (None of the previously mentioned items were spotted). The decor, despite being well-polished feels of a tackiness only acceptable from the 80s. The disturbing thing is towards the end of the trip I was actually getting used to the place. It had a hauntingly romantic feel, as if the place had not changed one bit from the era it was built.
The rooms themselves are well kept, large living spaces with enough room to swing a cat. Like most things American is it comfortable and clean and bearable. The shower punches out an enormous amount of pressure and hot water which coupled with the dry Nevada conditions does leave your skin as dry as the surrounding deserts.
I don't actually know why I'm even bothering to give a hotel review in my blog, heck I might just stop now...
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