{Sorry, I love that pun}.
So, a couple of weeks ago I was standing at my sink doing the washing-up. It was a Monday morning, quite early, and everyone was putting their rubbish bins out on the pavement because Monday’s the day the rubbish men come to Rosebank. I see the woman from the house across the road dumping her black bags and then she chucks out a piece of furniture!!! I was in my flip-flops and over the road before you could say “Other people’s junk”.
Turns out that it was a stool – was originally once a chair but the back disappeared – that had been in her great grand-mother’s house back on the farm. I don’t which farm, or where, nor am I particularly good pals with this neighbour, but I do know that I can’t bring myself to relieve somebody of something that reminds them of their family history. No, not even me. Are you sure? Yes. Sigh.
That’s what it looked like. I said I would clean and sand it down and maybe give it another coat of paint. I also decided to make a round cushion for it. Now it looks like this:
As you can see, I got two free models – Jessie, and part of Alex.
I did give it another coat of paint, and tidied it up very nicely underneath, but I like the distressed look so I sanded it down all over again. For the cushion, I couldn’t decide which fabric looked nicer so I used both! The orange is a shweshwe cotton that I love, and that you can get in all different colours now. The cushion also gave me the opportunity to try something I’ve had on the back burner in my head: crocheting an edge on something fabric. It’s hardly original, you’ve probably all been doing it for years, but Janette’s post about her apron (here) and the useful tip about working a row of chain stitch first (here) via Ellen, finally got me going. My crocheted shells ended up being a bit tight, which is why they’ve flipped up and stayed flipped, but I still like the effect.
Liesl was getting rid of it because she said it was cluttering up their garage so perhaps it means less to her than it would to someone else (me!), but I said I’d do it for her and I have. Now all I have to do is take it back across the road. But what’s the rush? Maybe later — I’ve gotten quite fond of it.
To be continued…
….AND she can sew!! Is there no end to your wonderful talents Jill?!
Very sweet of you to give it back <3
hahaha my talents are very limited, I’m afraid, I only really tell you about the successes.
And as for the stool, I haven’t actually given it back yet… but I’m sure I will soon :-)
Hi Jill!
You have some of the most fun ideas ever and what a nice thing to do for your neighbor. Of course you know which part I love the most; (the crocheted edge). LOL Thanks for sharing.
Hugs,
Tamara
I liked it, too. Going to do more and more…and more….
Lovely stool sample, beautifully renovated, & modelled by cat etc.! x
Embarrassingly fat cat. She can’t even get through the burglar bars any more.
Brilliant. Wish my neighbours would throw out such nice things lol!!
Maybe they do – you have to keep your eyes PEELED at all times. Sometimes you have to burrow, sometimes it’s right there in your face. :-)
Love it… and the title!!!
hmmm…funnily enough, I still haven’t gotten round to returning it…. :-)
It looks lovely. I was initially apprehensive LOL.
heh! you’ll get to know me….
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