We usually have the impression that a flea market is buzzy, with lotsa people searching to find that priceless item at a good bargain. On a nice Sat morning, a group of lifeguards set off in search of this flea market that was publicized in some brochures.

Alighting the bus at a wrong stop is usually closely related to an endless road march - and that was exactly what this group of lifeguards did, muahahaaha! Walking along the road in a foreign country isn't such a bad idea as it gives you more sight-seeing opportunities.

But the sight of a scene really send my jaws, my pants, and everything in my hands dropping... and that's the scene of the flea market(see 2nd row, 1st pic). Our 3 miles of road march end us up with this run down, rubbish-chunk-looking backyard of a deserted factory. The best part is - we are the only fleas in this flea market, i.e. no one else is there.

We made a quick walk around the old stuffs on sale, and quickly set off to Atlantic City for another round of shopping, which I spent like... US$150+? Lastly, lets thank Stephy(1st pic centre girl), our neighbour from M'sia, for planning the entire itinery of the day!

Sorry Mr Pan, no pics of Lee Shuprint =p