Nice one with the vinyl, I went down that route a few years back too - nothing like catching sight of the artwork of your favourite vinyl laying around.

The loft was initially a novelty video store, hundreds of them about three deep to swap around, was a buzz just being in there to be honest with all these iconic film cases staring at you, some I still haven't seen there were that many - my mates loved it, I think its because of the memory of the old video stores and the excitement of spotting something that you haven't seen in an age.

I remember being distracted from the Charles Bronson films as my eyes lit up as I spotted Confessions Of A Driving Instructor, the one where Lynda Bellingham gets them out whilst frollicking with Robin Askwith (I just pretend that he isn't there)