This is the land of perpetual childhood: people of 40, 50 or more are dressed like they are 10 and everything around us is screaming: HAVE FUN! It had a reverse effect on us: we were very grumpy the first day here. Maybe the grumpiness was the result of a chemical reaction in our bodies due to a sugar overdose. Everything is sweet here: carrots, potatoes, peas, bread, yoghurt,... it all tastes like candy. The salted margarita on top of the revolving Stratosphere was a good antidote.