Meandering through Chinese markets in the humidity. A completely different world to MBK and the malls meters away. Just as full of useless tack but seemingly more alive with endless cheap roadside eating spots, steaming food barrows, honking mopeds and straining barrow boys thrown in. And a pop up sex shop in a brief-case at the side of the road.

A cool fish in a green pond - in a slightly classier corner.