As part of our summer vacation travels, a friend and I decided to visit Hong Kong. After spending a few days on the lovely island of Cheung Chau we were back in the hustle and bustle of the city. Since we’d been to Hong Kong previously and seen most of the city, we thought it would be fun to take a day trip to a place neither of us had been yet, Macau.
Initially when I thought of Macau I pictured Las Vegas; lots of casinos and business men placing their bets. However, thanks to Instagram, I realized that there is a pocket of Macau that has remained in touch with its Portuguese history. I saw pages flooded with photos of beautiful pink and yellow buildings, and I knew I needed to make the journey over to see this little region of China.
Getting from Hong Kong to Macau was surprisingly easy. Our hotel was in walking distance from the ferry which we were able to hop right on after showing our passports. An hour or so later we were standing in the immigration line in Macau. Once we were through the line we took a casino shuttle bus that brought us within a walkable distance to the Portuguese area of the city.
We were dropped off in the basement level parking garage of the casino and had to walk through in order to get back to the street. Walking through this casino was a surreal experience. Western pop music was blaring, just barely drowning out the sounds of the machines, the lights were dimmed, huge chandeliers hung from the high ceilings, and, as I quickly learned, pictures were not allowed.

When we finally made it out of the casino we eventually found our way to the brightly painted buildings we were searching for. Immediately it felt like we were in Europe, yet looking up we still found ourselves reading Chinese signs. We walked along the main streets admiring St. Dominic’s Church all the while searching for the Ruins of St. Paul’s which weren’t too hard to find. We explored the ruins for a while and then wandered down some side streets taking in all of the beautiful architecture.
After we’d felt we had seen all we wanted to see in that part of Macau we hopped on a bus and crossed the bridge to the other side of the city where many of the big international casinos are. We found our way to the Parisian to see the Eiffel Tower and the Venetian to see Venice. Neither of which disappointed. We were immediately transported into a life of luxury.
After a late lunch I decided to try my hand at the slot machines. And I won! The equivalent of six dollars, triple my initial investment, which I quickly spent on the way out of the casino buying some frozen yogurt.
With that little treat, our day in Macau came to an end. We were back on a bus and quickly on a ferry bound for Hong Kong. It was a lovely day spent in a new place that turned out to be quite charming.