This place is Disneyworld on acid. Everyone is all smiles. It’s creepy. That’s if you can find people at all. Hotels everywhere, vacant. This place is a ghost town. And if the harps weren’t loud enough to keep you up all night, the booming voice of “God” counting down to “the rapture” could wake the dead. And let’s not forget the concierge’s Michael and Gabriel always discussing how prepared they’d be for a sudden influx of visitors. I really can’t see this place taking off anytime soon, I think they’ll be waiting till the end of the world before they see any flood of visitors.