Sorry Woodsy... I just don't see a mess up there. I relate to this attic scene... you were a man on a mission and you created a treasure hunters paradise :)
ha ha, very kind Tone. I spent hundreds of hours in that attic in the Noughties. I went downstairs to eat, sleep and speak to Missus Moonbase. Nowadays its the store room you see and I only go in when I want something. Its strange going in as it has the very same smell as when I spent so much time in there Ebaying, wrapping and listening to Planet Rock!
The Cave out here in the American West is not a mess. Nooooo, it's gone far beyond that, being a combination Superfund Site, Archeological dig, battle zone, and Black Hole for missing toys :-)
Sounds like the Wild West Ed! ha ha. Take a picture from the doorway for us! ha ha