Chatuchak weekend market

Is apparently the size of 7 million football fields or something. Certainly seems like it. And in 30 degree heat, my dislike of shopping becomes pathological. Still, Sara keeps me on target, and we get some nice stuff (if that’s what you’re into). We return laden with a rather quirky bunch of hand-made crockery (at around 30p an item) and a shiny new wok.