In late 2025, Gymkhana opened a location inside the Aria Resort and Casino on the Las Vegas Strip in the unincorporated town of Paradise, Nevada. I like keeping up with new restaurants and attractions in the Las Vegas Valley, so I browsed their website to see if it was something I would want to try out. Lately, I have been enjoying experiencing tasting menus because I like the idea of being able to try smaller portions of a lot of different things as determined by chefs who have decided for me what I eat. When I saw that Gymkhana had a tasting menu, I promptly put it on my list of restaurants to try.

Since then, several months have gone by. I had been keeping an eye on Gymkhana’s reservation availability, but very often, they were fully booked out around 45 days in advance. Because of my erratic travel schedule, I generally don’t put in reservations too far in advance, so I ultimately just decided on waiting until the hype settles down before I go to Gymkhana myself.

Throughout this waiting process, I noticed something intriguing. On Google Maps, Gymkhana’s listing settled at around the mid-3 stars in rating and did not really show any signs of climbing up into the 4s. This made me even more interested in dining there, because Gymkhana has an award-winning location in London, and I figured that at least some of that food and culinary skill would carry over to Las Vegas. I wanted to find out for myself whether the poor ratings were justified, or if people were just getting upset about certain things and then being extra harsh in their reviews.

Last night, I had some friends in town whom I decided to join for dinner. They had a few options for restaurants already in mind, and they ended up picking an Indian spot in Town Square. They mentioned that they had a prior obligation scheduled for the evening, so they would have to book the dinner late at night. Well, it happens to be that Gymkhana is also an Indian restaurant; it’s only about 4 miles further north; and lately, if you don’t want to book too far in advance, the only available time slots are around 8:30 PM and after. I checked seating availability for the same night, and 9 PM happened to be open. I proposed changing our dinner venue to Gymkhana instead due to its circumstantial similarities with their other choice; my friends happily agreed.

We dined as a party of three. Apparently, according to the reservation platform, that counts as a “large party,” which unlocks a special tasting menu called “The Vault.” When I go to tasting menus, I usually go either alone or with only one other person; thus, I realized that this may be a rare instance where I will be able to try Gymkhana’s “The Vault” menu that I otherwise would not be able to try in my routine dining system, so I locked that in during booking. This cost US$195.00 per person.

Before I start, I want to point out that the lighting in the restaurant was nice to set a certain mood, but horrific for photography. Gymkhana was probably one of the darkest restaurants I’ve ever been to. We were seated very deep in the restaurant where there were no windows, neither to the outdoors nor to the resort. There were some chandeliers hanging above some tables, but the table at which we were seated had little lighting. The only reason we could see was because there were small lamps on the table, but they were aggressively orange. When preparing my photographs for upload, I made a frail attempt at white balancing the color temperature before realizing how futile my efforts were and just posting them as-is.

The tasting menu started with two appetizers. The first was a pappadum selection. There were four different kinds of pappadums: lentil, chickpea, potato, and rice. This was served alongside three accompaniments: coriander and mint chutney, sweet lime pickle yogurt, and Goan prawn chutney.

I enjoyed the pappadums, and it felt like this was a more premium substitution for a bread basket that would be served by other restaurants. Because I’m not familiar with the ingredients (which will end up becoming a recurring theme throughout this entire meal), I couldn’t tell which accompaniment was which. Visually, my favorite was the reddish one that had a chunkier consistency, and then the creamier one that looked like spicy mayo (but definitely did not have the taste of spicy mayo). The runnier green sauce was good too, but I liked the other two more because the other two seemed like they had more depth to their flavor.

The second appetizer, which was served at the same time as the first, was a set of gol guppas. This came out as fried wheat puffs with a side of potatoes and moong lentil sprouts. Some of it was served as a pastier sauce consistency, while some of it was served in a miniature cup-pitcher hybrid with mint and cumin water underneath.

The waiter advised us to poke a little hole in the top-center surface of the wheat puffs, which were hollow inside. We would then scoop and pour in the potatoes, lentil sprouts, and mint and cumin water. I think I didn’t make the hole large enough because it was tricky to get everything inside the wheat puff, but once I got as much as I could in there, I ate it all in one bite and it was very flavorful.

According to the course list, the next dish was supposed to be aloo chaat with crispy fingerling potatoes, sweet yogurt, tamarind chutney, and gram flour vermicelli. However, this next plate is what we received instead. Because I don’t know much about Indian food, I’m not sure if this is just a modified version of aloo chaat, but visually, this is significantly different from what I see when I search up pictures of aloo chaat.

Regardless, this was delicious. We still had pappadums left from the first appetizer course, so I broke them up into smaller pieces and then used them to grab heaping scoops of this. If this is hypothetically also considered an accompaniment along with the other three that were provided with the pappadums, then this would’ve overwhelmingly been my favorite.

For my beverage, I ordered salted lemon nimbu pani, which the menu described as a take on Indian fresh lemonade with salted lemon and spiced salt. This was supplemental to the tasting menu and cost an extra US$15.00.

It’s not very obvious from the photograph, but there is a gigantic block of ice stretching vertically from the bottom to the top of the glass, and the slice of lime at the top of the drink is sitting atop the block of ice. The actual volume of beverage I got for this was very small, and it did not come with refills. It was good lemonade, and the spiced salt did add a unique facet to it that is otherwise not found in regular lemonade, but it was absolutely not worth it for the price.

The next dish was amritsari shrimp and scallops with red chili and carom seed batter, with a side of dill raita.

This was an overwhelming explosion of flavor. This had an underlying taste of being heavily fried, but because there was so much flavor to it, it didn’t have that oily, greasy taste or sensation that you get from eating regular deep-fried foods. The spices had a bit of a kick to them, so after finishing my portion of this, my nose started running a bit. Adding a generous portion of dill raita to each bite helped counteract and smooth out the spiciness.

The shrimp was great, and even though the batter and spices were very intense and piercing in flavor, I thought it went along well with the shrimp. However, using this preparation method for scallop felt a bit suboptimal. Maybe this is because I don’t eat much Indian food so I am highly sensitive to the pungency of the spices, but the flavor of the scallop seemed to just be completely drowned out by the other flavors. (For those who are not aware, scallops have a relatively milder flavor, so it’s usually served with minimal garnishes.)

Afterwards, we each received one tandoori masala lamb chop with red chili, ginger, fenugreek, garam masala, and walnut chutney. (Yes, there were originally three, but one person was very eager and expeditiously grabbed a lamb chop before I had an opportunity to snap a photograph.)

Just like the amritsari shrimp and scallops, these lamb chops were also an overwhelming explosion of flavor. This not only had a high intensity of flavor, but it also had a high variety of flavor in each bite.

I am generally not a particularly expressive person if I’m just doing regular day-to-day things and not fulfilling a role in entertainment or performing arts. I have been told that I am especially inexpressive around men, but even around my regular female friends, it has been a running joke about how it’s a funny puzzle to try and guess whether or not I like something I’ve just eaten, because I am usually in deep thought and analysis about the food in my mouth, and that often results in me having a serious face.

This lamb chop inadvertently induced an expression on my face. My reaction to this was so intense that apparently my body had to spew it out somewhere. I looked up and declared “there is so much happening in this lamb chop that I have no idea what’s going on.” I could tell that it was a great-quality lamb chop, but the seasonings and flavors covering the lamb chop were so over-the-top that it was hard to get a handle on it. It felt like my entire mouth was used as a stewing pot for the entire spice cabinet.

With that being said, it wasn’t bad. Usually, if you are ambushed with a ton of different flavors all at once, there is some degree of dissonance among the flavors. I imagine that if this kind of situation happened in any other context, I’d be taken aback and likely wince at the taste. However, this lamb chop wasn’t bad at all. It’s been a day since I had this, but thinking back on it, I am still confused about it right now. I still don’t know where to even start in terms of figuring out what it was seasoned with, let alone whether or not I genuinely enjoyed it. If I was committed to figuring that out, I reckon that I’d need to eat at least a few more of these on multiple more occasions so my taste buds can get more accustomed to it first.

After we finished the lamb chops, it was time for the main courses. One of them was Goan lobster curry with coconut milk, coriander, and red chili. This was served alongside black lentil dal maharani, saag makai, a bread basket, and some basmati rice.

The curry was good, but I’m not sure if I am particularly impressed by the lobster. The best way for me to describe this is that the curry was sort of off doing its own thing, and the lobster came along for the ride as an afterthought. Seafood is my favorite type of food and I very much like lobster (not because it’s expensive, but because I actually like the flavor of it), so I am far more alert to the nuances of the quality and preparation of lobster. The lobster in this curry acted not as the headliner of the dish, but as a supplemental addition to the curry itself.

The naan was incredible. There was a bunch of different kinds of naan, and all of it tasted amazing. I wasn’t able to have as much of it as I wanted because my friends also really liked the naan and ate a lot of it. The waiter offered to bring us more naan, but unfortunately, because of how late we got to the restaurant, the kitchen was already wrapped up by that point and had already discarded the charcoal they use to cook the naan, so we weren’t able to get a refill.

The second main course was supposed to be beef short rib pepper stir-fry with South Indian spices, coconut, and flaky Malabar paratha. However, the waiter let us know that there was an alternative for this dish that he would recommend instead: their venison biryani with braised venison, saffron pilaf rice, and pomegranate and mint raita.

When there is a pre-determined course list for a tasting menu, I usually like to stick to the menu, not only because I trust the chef who designed it with the flow and progression of flavor profiles in mind, but also because, when I share my experience on my blog, I want it to be replicable by other people (i.e., by going to the same restaurant and ordering the same tasting menu, if it is still in season). However, the waiter made it sound like it was a very appealing substitution, and my friends were on board with it, so I agreed to get the venison biryani instead of the beef short rib pepper fry.

The biryani came uncut, and its preparation was finished tableside. The server used a knife to cut off the top, then mixed the rice, venison, and spices together until it was ready to eat.

I think they made it wrong.

I know that sounds absolutely ridiculous coming from someone who knows nothing about Indian food, but the taste was noticeably off. Unfortunately, I know that I know nothing about Indian food, so rather than bring it up with the waiter, I instead second-guessed myself and just assumed that this was another one of those new, wild, crazy, intense flavors, just like I had already experienced many times earlier that dinner.

This entire dish tasted ashy. For lack of a better way to put it, this tasted like someone had crushed up a bunch of nearly-spent wood embers into powder, soaked it into water, strained the water so all the solids were left behind, and then used that water to cook the rice. To be clear, it didn’t directly taste burnt; it just tasted like ash. I prodded at the rice and mixed it around some more to see if I was able to find any excessively charred or discolored portions, but it looked pretty normal. There was no particular single component or element of the biryani that tasted ashy; the ashiness was such a core part of this dish’s identity that it was almost as if the intended flavor profile was to be ashy.

The reason why I suspect that this was prepared incorrectly is because, contrary to the intense flavors of the shrimp and lamb chop, the biryani actually induced an unpleasant sensation. More specifically, the flavor of the lamb chop was so intense that it was overwhelming, but there was something about it that made me not want to stop eating it. On the contrary, the ashiness of the biryani was also overwhelming, but it overwhelmed me to a point of not wanting to have more.

The tasting menu came with enough food that we had a lot of the main course left after we were all full, so we requested for the leftovers to be packaged into takeout boxes. I ended up keeping a majority of the leftovers, which was good, because I wanted to investigate this biryani further. The next afternoon (i.e., earlier today), I heated up the saffron pilaf rice and venison in the microwave to try some more and see if my taste buds would be more receptive to it. Unfortunately, the ashy taste persisted. The venison was palatable so I ended up finishing most of that as a good source of protein, but I threw out the rest of the rice.

For our first dessert, we were served rasgulla tiramisu made from soft cheese dumplings soaked in coffee and marsala, along with mascarpone cheese, pistachios, and rose petals.

This might be some of the best tiramisu I’ve ever had. It was noticeably different than other regular tiramisu I’ve had; it was greatly enhanced with extra earthy and floral flavors from the pistachios and rose petals.

Our other dessert was gold leaf gulab jamun, which were fried milk dumplings served with almonds and pistachios inside rose syrup and basundi milk.

The dumplings were pretty good, but the sauce was incredible. I made sure to re-dip the dumpling in the sauce continuously after each bite to get as much of it as possible. My friends just grabbed their dumplings without indulging much in the sauce, so I took advantage of the lack of utensil cross-contamination and finished all the remaining sauce myself as if it was soup.

Upon the conclusion of our meal, we were brought out some petit-fours: candied fennel chocolate truffles, and passionfruit and chili jelly. The waiter let us know that those particular nuts and seeds on the chocolate were selected because they are known to help with digestion.

Because we had a very late reservation slot, most of the dining room was already empty by the time we were done. Thus, I managed to get a few shots of the interior before we wrapped up and headed out.

This is the bar area between the front and rear dining sections.

This is the front dining section, closest to the entrance. Because they were closing and cleaning, they turned the chandeliers on at maximum brightness, so I was able to actually see what the dining area was like.

This is another bar that was right across from the front dining area. Again, this is well-illuminated due to the chandeliers being boosted to seemingly maximum brightness for utility purposes during closing, but usually, this area is extremely dim.

Overall, I am tentatively satisfied with my experience at Gymkhana. Obviously, the ashy venison biryani is an issue, especially considering that it was talked up as a great substitution for the main course in The Vault menu, and even on their regular à la carte menu, it is prominently highlighted as one of their flagship entrées. However, I am still not confident enough in my understanding of Indian cuisine to make a certain statement about it.

The service was excellent. Our waiter was very attentive, he responded to all our questions in a thorough and knowledgeable way, and he demonstrated great care for our enjoyment and satisfaction. Beyond our waiter, we also encountered a few other staff members throughout our dinner, all of whom carried out their roles in a polished and efficient way, while still relaying warmth and kindness.

As I mentioned before, I opted for The Vault menu because it was an opportunity to experience a tasting menu that I might not otherwise be able to in the future. After assessing this experience, I do want to return to get the regular tasting menu for US$165.00 per person, though I may wait a season or two to see if they rotate some of the dishes, as I noticed that there is some overlap with the appetizers between the regular tasting menu and The Vault tasting menu.

As for whether or not I recommend this restaurant to other people… I’ll let you know next time, after I learn more about Indian cuisine.