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My first trip I just walked into the loudest shop with the biggest sign. Came home with polyester blend garbage. These five spots actually sell the real thing, and I watched them prove thread counts on the spot.
















I handed over good money for bad fabric twice before I learned these tricks. A shopkeeper I befriended finally taught me what to look for, and now I never get burned.















Packing bedding in a suitcase felt ridiculous until I slept on what I brought back. Now every hotel bed feels like sandpaper by comparison.
















Towels are heavy and annoying to pack. I know. But I vacuum-sealed four bath sheets into my checked bag and I would do it again tomorrow without hesitating.
















The bazaar is loud, crowded, and designed to separate tourists from their money. I got taken on my first visit. These are the lessons that came from that expensive education.
















Nothing worse than spending hours shopping and then watching your textiles get crushed or lost. I ruined a beautiful tablecloth by shoving it in wrong. Now I have a system.













