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About a twenty minute drive from us is a small street market built around an old temple. They sell mostly weird, very tiny adult clothes, sun glasses, fake guns and flip flops. There are plenty of stands to lose money throwing darts at balloons, lots of funky smells and heaps of food stalls selling very bizarre comestibles. And they will do anything with a hotdog–including baking them into the crust of a pizza. These are two of my favorites examples…

I can’t be sure what is in the bun with the dog.

And finally, who says you can’t get good pizza outside of Vinnie Van GoGos?

For my handsome hubbo’s birthday, it seemed appropriate to head into town for some dinner. The boat is currently in Yacht Haven, which is pretty far from civilization. But this is a special occasion, and we decided to go to a little street market I like to call hot dog city.

This was our chef/host…

This was the main course…mmm…crunchy good!

deepfried cockroaches, grubs, pupae and grasshoppers. What more could a birthday boy want?!