Yes, to those who have been there and guessed correctly, I spent the week in Las Vegas. Nevada. USA. For work, not for play, but that doesn't mean that I completely holed up in the hotel. In fact, I tend to hate the hotels, because in Vegas, they still allow smoking in the casinos, which I wouldn't step foot in but you have to walk through them to get around anywhere, even from your room to the cafe or outside.
These displays change seasonably and are always full of real plants. Obviously, the current display has a Subcontinent feel, wedding and all, and it didn't have the overabundant floral display that I've seen before, but it was fabulous nonetheless. Many of the animals in the display moved, tails on the tigers twitching, ears on the elephants swatting, the monkey turning its head side to side and the peacocks making whatever sounds a peacock is supposed to make.
I especially loved this little cornucopia of pumpkins and fall grasses. The color and details of the grouping were just perfect.
So were the details on this monkey, standing next to a wagon and the intricately charged pumpkin. This perfect picturesque pumpkin.
A trio of foxes were romping around a "Green Man" tree, the tree occasionally speaking in a booming voice and Tiffany-style dragon flies floating over the scene.
I was also pleased to see, in the corner of the conservatory over the entrance to a restaurant, this prominently-displayed American flag. It doesn't belong on the Indian Subcontinent, but it also didn't look at all out of place. What can I say, I'm a sucker for a little patriotism in the middle of artful excess. Remember, never go to Vegas without seeing the Bellagio Conservatory and the Bellagio fountain at night. It's a sure recipe for magic.