It's almost like a must-do when travelling different countries to visit their respective Chinatown, especially when I'm on a family holiday. My parents love it. Bangkok's Chinatown was a mixture of warm-coloured neon Chinese and Thai signboards, all stacked on top or behind each other. It was filled with overpowering stimuli, just like anywhere else in Bangkok, really. (Seems as though that's mainly the way I describe Bangkok to be: stimulus stimulus stimulus) It's just hard to take in that much sensory exposure in such a short amount of time, immersing in the atmosphere may be a little too intense to really comprehend everything. The only thing I knew that I was immersing in was the freaking 35 degree heat in Chinatown.
To fully experience the liveliness when in Chinatown, night time is generally the best time to be there. The streets are extra crowded, with stall vendors shouting out their menus, streets flooded with foldable tables and chairs occupying almost every lane off the main road. We went there once in the evening and decided on going back there again to see what Chinatown was like in the day.
To fully experience the liveliness when in Chinatown, night time is generally the best time to be there. The streets are extra crowded, with stall vendors shouting out their menus, streets flooded with foldable tables and chairs occupying almost every lane off the main road. We went there once in the evening and decided on going back there again to see what Chinatown was like in the day.


