Tonight I was at my aunts house looking through OLD pictures and saw all kinds of pictures from the property we have now which has had 3 different camps on it. I seen pics of my grampa who died before I was born with deer, and him holding the gun my dad now uses. I found all of the pictures very interesting and it was amazing seeing all the old tools, steel water jugs, pictures that hang ont he wall etc that are still at our hunting camp today, and some of the pictures (most) are from the 50's. I wish I lived back in those days..