The filipino market in KK is apparently a shopping haven for most. The place is choc-a-bloc with goodies. Pearls....sarongs...filipino craft....bamboo stuff...mats....and the usual commercialised T-shirts proudly depicting Gunung Kinabalu...or pictures of orangutans. If you can look past the dingy walk towards it....you'ld be quite alright.
Despite the afternoon sun, once you step into the market...its cool....and darker. Off with the shades and as your eyes accustoms itself to the darkness...you begin to appreciate the magnitude of goodies before your eyes. As you walk inwards....into the epicentre....you might be overwhelm by a strange sensation. ( for those of your who've never experience claustrophobia..this is as close you'ld ever get to it ) .....added to that...the narrow walkaway ...which takes some skill negotiating through. Time is eternal in here. You'ld come out of it with two plastic bags at the very least.
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