I spent the whole of Good Friday crawling around on my hands and knees, clearing out the stuff we had accumulated in the loft. When my husband (then boyfriend) moved into my small flat four years ago, some of his stuff and what seemed half my life had to be moved into the space above our bedroom. It has stayed there, unloved and ignored, ever since - partly because we never got round to sorting it … [Read more...] about The day I found treasure in the clutter