I find it cripplingly boring, sweaty, just not my cup o' tea.
I'm not complaining, mind you...I have enough perspective to know that many can't afford a hotel like this, or the $3 bottles of water at the pool.
I simply have a hard time getting my ADD brain to slow down and truly enjoy it.
So here I sit. And stick my toes in the 300 degree sand. And drink my $20 margarita.
And I try not to think about getting manic at the poker table, pushing all in from the small blind.
Because my beautiful wife is next to me. And she loves it when I sit with her. And when she's happy, I'm happy.