The various CD marked only with a date and some cryptic and a scribble have good music on.

They've built shelves for the books, Lyrics folders and lyrics most of the rooms of the house.

There's an old speaker stand in use as a coat rack

There are enough T-shirts about in really bright and tastless colours to keep a molly side dressed, from obscure festivals, and covered in some language you can't read.



I've just managed to evict the PA to someone else, so I stop falling over it...