A relative was disposing of a Victorian chaise longue which had been in my mother-in-laws' house in front of the French window. Nobody wanted it, but I decided it would look better in my living room than my rather grubby iKEA sofa, so I arranged to have it delivered. It came yesterday and the guys were happy to take the old one away. It looks rather good, is comfortable to loll on and has now been totally colonised by the evil Kookster. I am now thinking of changing a couple of my very large peasanty dining chairs for some small ones. I may eventually purchase an old leather armchair, too. We shall see.
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