Chiang Mai chaos and a sudden chill

i woke up to a weird drizzle that seemed to whisper about the day ahead. i just checked and it's a drizzle that feels like a secret, hope you like that kind of thing. the numbers on the screen read twenty‑three point eight one, but the air feels like twenty‑four point seven. if you get bored, the next city over is just a short drive away. someone told me that the alley behind the market is haunted by a busker who only plays when it rains. you can read more on TripAdvisor or see what locals say on Yelp and check the community board over at Local Board.