It's been there for years. Longer than Paul and I have been in the region. A huge old building, resembling a barn, the miles of junk stretches throughout.
You never know what treasure you might unearth. It can be difficult shopping there, as many things seem to be buried. I apologize for the glare in the pictures - I took these with my cell phone.
I have fond memories of visiting many such places with my parents as a kid. The junkier the place, the more possibilities!
On this day, we didn't find anything that we had to have. I saw a few tea cups with saucers that I loved, but I thought them a little overpriced.
Readers, do you like to go treasure hunting?