Sometimes there are schools of hovering pufferfish in small knitted hats.
Sometimes you walk on a sidewalk in Ban Phe and then you are suddenly in a tunnel of tiny seashells that goes on as far as you can see.
If you turn at any point within this tunnel, you'll be in one of seven identical shops whose walls are lined with magic seashell mirrors, reflecting exotic candies and dried seastuffs.
Emily, I love seashells! I covet a seashell encrusted mirror to place in the entry of my spare white-washed beach cottage. I covet a beach cottage...
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