Holy God,
Its like walking through a dream shop (retail) found in a side alley of a small town where you least expected it to be and its potentially full of bargins and/or surprises. Christmas basically...
Until you realise its a work shop. I'm twitching at the thought of having to work in such a space. I think 80% of the contents would have to go to get anything done there. About 10 battery drills, at least three bandsaws, god only knows how many planer/thicknessers/sanders and no evidence of anything being made...
However, one must acknowledge that this is a hobby and I'm sure the man is happy. And is that not the point after all.
Really.
And truly..
Hmmm....
???
Eoin