Following a tip from the owner of the cafe/bar at the intersection of the Super Highway 107, we are going to get up tomorrow morning at 4.30am to ride 48 kilometers to a town called Arunothai, 4 kms from the border of Myanmar.
Why?
Apparently they have a Friday morning market.
Why?
Apparently the market is at its peak around 6am.
Why?
Because we’re silly.
