I have to admit – I got a Thing for open air markets. They give you this specific feel, which varies in different parts of the world. While travelling across China – from Beijing to Guangzhou, and back to Beijing we visited a few markets. The one we found in Yangshuo – mostly thanks to Lonely Planet guide – called the Farmers Market was the most shocking.
If the entrance served a calming view of colourful veggies, the smell announced many dark secrets. You probably saw the most terrifying one some time ago, when I posted Dogs at the Farmers Market in Yangshuo.

Same place, completely different reception.

Let’s not reduce our karma this time, with that horrendous view, but just stick to veggies, and sellers sleeping alone, when nobody is looking…