Gotta love flea markets

My dad came home tonight and was telling my husband about this huge flea market he went to.  He had went with a friend for the day and he sure is worn out.  Sometimes you can find great deals at flea markets.  But he was telling my hubby about some antique camping gear he had seen and wished he could of gotten.  It reminded him of when he was a small boy going camping with his family.  Honestly, I have never been camping, I just could not see me out there laying on the ground with bugs crawling about.  Most importantly I am one who has to have a private bathroom and not have to hide behind a bush!