I stumbled on the flower market at dusk... The front end this time!
they do beautiful things with their flowers, often for Buddhist rites:
it smelled great as you can imagine...
food stands, as always and everywhere...
alien fruits...
and there are many types of garlic here, mostly milder...
all taking place across the street from this monument - so dry, colorless, and bureaucratic in comparison:
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