After a fabulous night in the biggest bed in the world (yes Susie it's bigger than the bed at the Ramases Hilton!), we venture to the delight that is Chatuchak Market, all 35 acres of it! Split into the most confusing sections ever, we wander in the oppressive heat, aimlessly for the better part of an hour. We stop at a nice bar for coffee, I spot a clock and it seems we've been here for less than ten minutes. As we leave later, Kev remarks that the hands haven't actually moved! I blame the heat. Kev wonders what the smell is, by now I don't even notice it. Chatuchak has an incredible abundance of everything. If you want a cooking pot, iguana, Rolex, Louis Vouitton, bra, flip flops, hammock etc, it's all here. It's like
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