Okay, so we really don't know what the event's called. Last February, two days before Chinese New Year, locals and tourists flocked to the big midnight market - which by the way only happens once a year according to the cab driver who drove us from the airport to our B&B the day before. Whenever we see a frenetic crowd, we sprint the opposite way. This time, we submitted ourselves to the chaos.
Nearby Jalan Gaya, red lamps dotted around a small park.
