No clue what these are.
For Cathy, one 22-oz bottle of Carlsberg is simply not enough for lunch.
Corporate headquarters for China's premier professional wrestling outfit, Wrestle The China.
Macau's Fisherman's Wharf does sort of a Disney World thing by dividing up their long strip of shops, restaurants, and bars into themed areas: one block of buildings tries to look like Bourbon Street, another is a tropical island, etc. You can take your photo with this highly compelling Tevas-and-Rolex clad Roman solider guy in the ancient Rome part.
Owen in front of a gigantic, solid gold artichoke (or something).
This duck-billed platypus thing was one of the mascots of the Asian Indoor Games 2007 which were hosted by Macau earlier this year. Cathy gets into the Indoor Games spirit.
Macanese bakers lay out hundreds of tiny little almond cakes on steaming racks before cooking them.
Our Chinese guide told us that the "Tsing Tao" of Tsing Tao beer is actually an acronym: T.S.I.N.G.T.A.O. stands for "this s**t is no good; try another one."
Simple, reserved buddhist monks having their photos taken in front of the most garish, loud place in the world, the Hotel Lisboa.
We just got married