Day 120: One Fish, Two Fish

I wish my New Year’s Day was spent wandering through the fish market in Ras al-Khaimah, but alas, I’m cheating on the blog for the first time because… My real New Year’s Day was spent suffering from the latest round of food poisoning. One last parting gift from India? Undercooked chicken in the desert? Something slipped into my drink when I wasn’t looking at the party? We were all skeptical. Andrew was tempted to take me to the hospital, but I refused. I did, however, accept his charcoal tablets and electrolyte mix. They worked. We picked up the charcoal tablets in India after Andrew was sick, they are officially my new favorite travel staple. I was better by the time everyone else in the house woke up from their afternoon New Years Day naps.

So, this cheating post is from another evening in Ras al-Khaimah. I thought it would be much more enjoyable than watching a video of one of us sick or sleeping again! James, one of Kate’s friends in RAK (short for Ras al-Khaimah) entertained us, and probably those working in the market with a little bit of a tour. Before I moved to Korea, I would get a little squirmish about walking through a fish market. Slippery tentacles especially tended to creep me out. Now, I quite enjoy them. They are much more fun than a sterile American grocery store, and if you’re going to eat meat (or in this case, fish) you should be comfortable with the process. And if you’re not comfortable, as sometimes is the case with myself, you eat more vegetables. It’s a win win!