There is something about a good old army disposal store. They're an Aladdin's cave of cool equipment, racks of clothing, wicked looking knives and a sense of wonder.
Naturally I did a bit of retail therapy while in Queensland but time, budget and those damn airplane baggage limits kept me in check. And Queensland seems to have the best stores too.
Bite off more than you can chew.
Mr Rimsky
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