Make no mistake, the Kuwait Fish Market is an awesome sight. And an unholy smell. Split into a multitude of individual stalls, the owners were all friendly, and everybody seemed to be selling something different.
On the way out, in the final stall, they were gutting and filleting some massive fish. With gusto. Scales, blood and guts flying everywhere. Kathy made it to the fresh air outside but it was touch and go for a moment if you know what I mean.
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