DEVOUR MACAO

The aroma of incense pirouettes in my direction, tempting me to turn towards Macao’s Pak Tai Temple. I pause, snatch an intoxicating breath and utter a quick prayer to the Buddhist spirits, but it’s a feast I’m seeking on this particular day and I force myself to move on.

I amble through the cobbled streets of Taipa Village where I am both lost and found. Travellers say Rome is a great city to lose your bearings in, but Macao is a masterpiece.

I wander through a maze of lanes bearing Portuguese signage and