My excursion to the fishing village last night was disappointing. The place was dead. Only a few big restaurants (I am sure they are packed on weekends with the Thai from Bangkok) were open. A look at the menu sobered me up. A very small choice of dishes and more than bold prices!
In the end I stopped at the last restaurant in the direction of my hotel and out of desperation I had some squid with garlic.
Today it is back to the Hua Hin Night Market – and until I leave.
Out of desperation I stopped at a food stall on the way home and had a little soup. At least that left a pleasant sensation in my stomach.