The Sunday Walking Market kicks off at 4.30pm and goes on till midnight - we arrived fairly early and come 7pm it was absolutely heaving. It's a huge, huge, huge road that seems to go on forever mashed full of stalls selling jewellery, clothing, arts and crafts, food, drink, to be honest it was pretty much a case if you can think of it, they probably sell it. I didn't spot any Chinese Throwing Stars - but if I asked, I'm sure some could have been tracked down.
Several beers and many regrets later I dragged Mark away to a tuktuk to whisk him back to the hotel. Cooking school tomorrow - cleavers and hangovers don't mix!