Dinner at Surasri Market in Kanchanaburi, Thailand
The happiest part about traveling with local friends is that I don't even have to look for places to eat; they figure it all out for me. By now, it's become a given that I just crash and sleep in the car while everyone else chats excitedly on the road, eventually dropping us off at some place that looks like a local pop-up market to buy dinner. Anyway, why is this market so small...?
I guess I'll just have to fill this post mostly with photos. No matter how hard I scratch my head trying to put this moment into words, all I can remember is drooling while watching our dinner being made, and blankly staring at clothes while the others were shopping.















I'm not a great writer to begin with, and I don't have the ability to write endlessly about a market that didn't leave a huge impression on me. If I just write what I saw, it's that people looked at me with curiosity, and unlike Bangkok, there was absolutely no touting. It was a typical rural market where vendors would happily chat away, hand you something if you asked for it, and grill something up if you requested it. And as always, the true masters of the market are the world's prettiest little kids staring intently at a piece of junk food.
