
Santa Fe's Jackpot Oasis: Cities of Gold Casino Hotel Awaits!
Santa Fe's Jackpot Oasis: Cities of Gold Casino Hotel Awaits! – A Review Rolled in Dice and Doubts
Okay, buckle up, buttercups, because I’ve just survived… er, I mean, experienced Cities of Gold Casino Hotel in Santa Fe. "Jackpot Oasis" they call it. Now, I’m no Vegas high-roller, more like a slightly-above-average scratch-off enthusiast, but I came with an open mind (and a wallet that wasn’t completely empty). This isn’t your perfectly polished travel brochure review; this is the honest-to-goodness, warts-and-all story of my stay. Prepare for a rollercoaster of opinions, because, well, life.
First Impressions: Shiny & Slightly Suspect
First things first, the place is BIG. Like, REALLY big. And shiny. Think glitz meets… Southwestern desert vibes. You've got the casino, the hotel, the restaurants… it’s a whole damn complex. Checking in was smooth, thankfully, thanks to their Contactless check-in/out option – which is utterly brilliant in this post-COVID world. Though I did briefly worry I'd accidentally summoned a demon with my hotel key, because, well, sometimes technology feels that way.
Accessibility: A Mixed Bag, Frankly
Now, let's get to the nitty-gritty. Accessibility is… a work in progress. Facilities for disabled guests are present, but the devil, as they say, is in the details. Plenty of Elevators, thankfully, and the exterior corridor design made it easier to navigate with luggage (a win!). But I noticed some minor issues, like a few slightly narrow doorways. Overall, it's trying to be accessible, but I'd recommend calling ahead and clarifying specific needs. This is where the "meh" feeling starts to creep in.
Rooms: Comfy, but… Where's My Soul?
Once inside the Non-smoking rooms (a definite plus!), the room was decent. Clean, thankfully. Lots of the listed amenities were present including Air conditioning, a Coffee/tea maker (godsend!), Free bottled water, and Wi-Fi [free] which actually worked (major kudos!). But… and this is a big but… it felt… sterile. Like a perfectly curated Instagram post. The Room decorations were, shall we say, “neutral.” Safe. Soul-less. I longed for a hint of character. Maybe a quirky piece of art, or a worn rug with a story. Ah well. At least the Bed was comfy, and extra large!
Food & Drink: A Buffet of… Choices?
Okay, let’s talk food. The Breakfast [buffet] (I’m a buffet hound!) was… well, a buffet. Standard fare: eggs, bacon, sad-looking pastries. Nothing to write home about, but it filled the hole. The Coffee shop offered a decent caffeine fix, thank god, (because I do need to function) especially when my alarm clock had already failed me.
Now, this is where things get interesting. I attempted dinner at one of the Restaurants. The A la carte in restaurant was a hit. After a long day, it was a nice experience getting waited on, but be prepared to pay a premium for convenience.
The Casino Experience: My Bank Account Wept
Alright, let's talk about the big draw: the casino. This is where my "slightly-above-average scratch-off enthusiast" status met its Waterloo. The CCTV in common areas and Security [24-hour] gave me a sense of safety which was nice. The casino was… overwhelming. Too much flashing, too much noise, too many people who seemed to know what they were doing. I bravely (foolishly?) played some slots and even tried my hand at a table game. Let's just say my bank account and I are no longer on speaking terms. But hey, the experience? Priceless (except for the money, obviously).
Things to Do & Ways to Relax: Spa Day Dreams & Failed Sauna Fantasies
I tried to redeem myself in the Spa, as a way to wash away the casino induced despair. The Spa/sauna was… okay. Pretty standard. The Steamroom was alright, and the Massage was what I needed. The Pool with view was gorgeous (but I didn't use it.). Overall, the spa was a nice break from the hustle and bustle.
Cleanliness & Safety: The Sanitization Game (and a Few Cracks)
In the age of pandemics, Cleanliness and safety is paramount. I appreciated the effort. The Hand sanitizer was plentiful, the rooms were sanitized between stays, and they had a Daily disinfection in common areas. Professional-grade sanitizing services was evident. They were doing their best. (and there was a Doctor/nurse on call! which is comforting)
However, I did witness the cleaning staff using the same cloth to clean a table and then, seemingly, the floor. I let out a tiny, internal scream. Little cracks in the facade, y'know?
Services & Conveniences:
They had everything. Air conditioning in public area, 24-hour Front desk, car park [free of charge] (THANK GOD), Concierge, and a Gift/souvenir shop. The basics were covered. I didn't use the Laundry service or Dry cleaning, but knowing it was there gave me a sense of security (even though I'm a total slob). On-site event hosting.
For the Kids: Babysitting and Family Fun?
If you’re traveling with kiddos, there is a Babysitting service. So that's awesome!.
The Nitty Gritty: Stuff I Didn't Mention Above
- Internet: The Internet access – LAN and Internet access – wireless were fine, but I was hoping for better. Speed was spotty at times.
- Dining, drinking, and snacking: The Poolside bar seemed lively, but I was too busy drowning my sorrows (metaphorically) in weak coffee.
- Getting around: I didn't use the Airport transfer or Taxi service, I self-drove. Having a Car park [free of charge] was a godsend.
- Business facilities: The Meeting/banquet facilities were there, but I was there for fun, not spreadsheets. The Xerox/fax in business center felt dated.
- Available in all rooms: All the basic amenities I mentioned above are available (but the Bathroom phone? Seriously?).
- Safety/security feature: Smoke detector and Fire extinguisher were present
The Verdict: A Jackpot of Mediocrity (with a Few Glimmers of Gold)
Cities of Gold Casino Hotel is…fine. It's a perfectly acceptable place to stay. The staff are friendly and helpful, the rooms are clean (mostly), and there's plenty to do. But it lacks a certain je ne sais quoi. It's a jack-of-all-trades, master of none.
Would I go back? Maybe. If I was in the area and needed a place to crash and felt the urge to gamble away my savings (which, let's be honest, is always a possibility). I'd probably stay here again. Just with lower expectations and a slightly lighter wallet.
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Okay, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your grandma's meticulously planned itinerary. This is a chronicle, a glorious, chaotic, possibly gambling-addled jaunt to the Cities of Gold Casino Hotel in Santa Fe, New Mexico. Prepare for some questionable decisions, questionable food, and a whole lot of me, being… well, me.
Cities of Gold Casino Hotel – Santa Fe: The High-Stakes, High-Hopes, and High-Altitude Adventure
Day 1: Arrival, Anticipation, and (Possibly) the Beginning of the End?
- 1:00 PM: Land in Albuquerque. Hoo boy. That airport smells like… well, like an airport in New Mexico. Sunscreen, a hint of desert dust, and the overwhelming feeling that something exciting is about to happen. Grab the rental car – a sensible sedan, because I'm a responsible adult, right? (Narrator: Doubtful.)
- 2:30 PM: Scenic drive to Santa Fe. The landscape is STUNNING. Red rocks, endless sky… makes a person almost forget they're about to potentially lose a bunch of money to a one-armed bandit. Almost. Stop at a roadside diner for a green chile cheeseburger. This is essential. Pure, unadulterated New Mexican fuel. Feel that spice? That's the taste of freedom (and impending heartburn, let's be real).
- 4:00 PM: Check in to the Cities of Gold. Ooh, the anticipation! The lobby smells of… money. And maybe a hint of desperation. The room? Perfectly adequate. Standard hotel room, except… is that a faint smell of cigarettes? Ah, the ghosts of gamblers past. They whisper stories of fortunes won and lost, I swear.
- 5:00 PM: Casino Ground Zero: Wander around the casino. The lighting is perpetually dim. The sounds: the clatter of coins, the beeping of slots, the hushed murmurs of people trying to convince the gods of luck to smile on them. I'm drawn to the slots, like a moth to a flickering flame. Start with a small amount – very small, I swear. Tell myself, "Just a little fun!" This is where the self-deception begins.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at the buffet – A feast of questionable proportions. Carved meats, questionable seafood, the usual suspects. Overeat. Regret. Repeat. The desserts are the only saving grace. Focus on the brownies. Brownies are a safe place.
- 8:30 PM – Midnight: Slotted out. More losses than wins. The bartender is my new best friend. I'm pretty drunk, and I've decided that I am going to win big. More losses. Questioning my life choices. Maybe I should switch to Blackjack. Maybe I should just go to bed. The lure of the slots… it’s a siren song of flashing lights and the promise of riches. Fail for the 8th time.
Day 2: The Art of Recovery (and Maybe, Just Maybe, a Win?)
- 9:00 AM: Wake up with a headache and a vague sense of regret. Coffee, stat! And something greasy. Find a diner, because that's what you do when you're emotionally fragile after a night of casino antics.
- 10:30 AM: Explore Santa Fe! Finally, some culture. Visit the Georgia O'Keeffe Museum. The paintings are breathtaking, stark landscapes speaking to the soul. Reflective moment. Almost sob.
- 12:30 PM: Lunch at a local place with authentic New Mexican food. Chiles rellenos? Yes, please! Trying to rebuild the soul.
- 2:00 PM: Back to the hotel. Must. Gamble. Find my way back. The siren song is calling. This time, Blackjack! No! Slots again. More losses. I’m officially out.
- 4:00 PM: Stroll the Plaza. Browse the art galleries. Buy a turquoise trinket. I try to convince myself it's a good purchase.
- 6:00 PM: Drink tequila at the hotel bar. A lot of tequila. I meet a guy who’s “sure” he knows how to beat the slots. Listen closely.
- 7:00 PM: Dinner at the buffet (again). Make a plan to change everything. Take more cash.
- 8:00 PM – Midnight: Back to the slots. The guy's technique fails. I’m bankrupt.
Day 3: Damage Control and a Touch of Zen (Maybe)
- 9:00 AM: Order room service: the breakfast burrito. The spicy one.
- 10:00 AM: Check out – after a frantic search for my phone.
- 11:00 AM: Last-ditch effort! A quick spin at the slots as a “farewell”. (Narrator: She’s lying.)
- 11:30 AM: The unthinkable happens: I win! Not a life-altering amount, but enough to cover some of the losses. A tiny glimmer of hope.
- 12:00 PM: Final green chile cheeseburger. Reflect on the entire experience.
- **1:00 PM: Drive to Albuquerque. Prepare to hate the world.
- 2:30 PM: Airport. Depart.
Epilogue:
So, did I win big? Absolutely not. Did I have fun? Debatable. Did I learn a valuable lesson about self-control and the seductive power of flashing lights? Maybe. Probably not. But hey, at least I got some killer green chile cheeseburgers out of the deal. And, hey, there’s always next time. (Narrator: Run.)
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