I had a beloved car for 10 years which while not washed and polished to death was looked after.
It was donated to a family member so he could easily move his children around and not use a Transit Van for domestic trips.
I had cause to use it a day or two ago and left home in the morning darkness. When I returned to the car in daylight I was flabbergasted to a point where my mouth dropped open. It had been turned into a mobile dust bin.
The back seats were only just a little bit better.
The view from my eye alone 