The border town of Mae Sai, in Thailand seems to always be moving, the transition of people coming and going and the local vendors selling everywhere you look, seems to never stop. This week I drank a little too much local brewed coffee and tonight my sleeping hours were off. So what else to do than wonder. So I ventured out to the streets where the hustle and bustle usually takes over the air, and found myself in a very interesting landscape. Chinatown and the main street where shop owners are always hawking goods was now a silent street of cold air.