I stored away every single red item that used to live in this cabinet. Grey on grey on grey.
Previously mismatched crockery, now books (and a bit of greenery). This is the first thing the eyes fall upon when you open my front door.
Found the dollhouse at the local dumpster. I’m searching gor a nice chest of drawers to live underneath it.
And behold my beautiful french soup tureen:
Bought from Sunbury antiques, and I only managed to get the seller to shave £2 off the asking price. Still, I didn’t do bad.
Next on the list: paint the walls.