Tip...

When you go to the tip and the man in front of you opens his boot... yes I'm one of those people! He was delighted, the man working at the tip hid his eyes and into my car it went! Treasure! 

Now I've emptied the Peasant Hall (the affectionate name we've given the room underneath the Grand Hall) of all the rubbish, I can get my little workshop built so I can upholster these kinds of treasures at home. Hurrah!