Desperately seeking a couple items for the house, I thought what better way to add a little character and flare than to visit a local antique shop.
Wow. Not that there’s anything wrong with the recent past, but sheez … when did antiques equate to mid- to not-so-mid-century furnishings?
While this aesthetic is just not for me, I had a great time gawking. And Kent finally found a home for his ratan set. The store agreed to pick it up, refinish it, sell it, and donate the proceeds to charity. Score!