The head of the dragon welcomes us as we enter the Chinatown gate. I’m hoping it sprinkles us with an extra dose of luck it is the year of the Dragon after all.
Down a small alley lies an ancient crumbling building; gnarled and knotted roots of trees ensnare it trying to lay reclaim the land that was once their own.
Chinatown bustles with diversity and richness of living. It’s an explosion of sensory discovery and an area of Bangkok that offers a different insight into the depths of Thai culture.