
I love Chari's new Sunday Favorites meme! But then, I'm a bit lazy on weekends. . . Click here to see other blasts from the past. Here is a That Old House post, from February:
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This house is larger than our last. What was enough furniture for our sweet brick Craftsman was not enough for That Old House! We needed furniture, and it's lucky we like things old.So first goal -- a breakfront. A big breakfront, to hold china and stemware and all sorts of stuff. I searched Ebay and Craigslist until I found two I liked.
The Ebay item had an opening bid of 800-dollars. Ouch. I liked it, but I don't like anything that much! Lucky for me, it didn't sell. It didn't sell on its next go-round either. Nor the next. Finally, I bid when it reached an opening of $200.00. And that's what we paid:
My husband and a friend from work, Andy, picked it up at its East Side Manhattan location, and brought it to That Old House.
I won't describe how hard it was for them to get it down our old stone steps and into the house, because mostly I had my eyes closed and pretty much only heard some cussing and occasional yelps of pain.
It's by Saginaw Furniture, and it's big and it's pine, unusual because most breakfronts of its style and manufacture are mahogany. I think the pine goes well with the old floors in the dining room.
Another breakfront, smaller, and mahogany, beckoned from Craigslist:
It was the last item being sold in an estate sale, and there were no takers. I communicated -- a lot -- with the nephew handling the sale. I couldn't pay the $400 he was asking, it was more than my self-imposed limit. And after all, I already had a breakfront, and two is one too many.
But we chatted, and I told him about our old house, and he finally said, "No one else wants this, and my aunt loved it. You take it. I know you will give it a good home." I protested, as I felt very awkward about this -- it had never been my intent to get it for free.
However, he was ready to call the junkman, and the piece would end up in a landfull. So, we took it.
I need to work on placing items on the shelves and on top -- it's all rather haphazard now -- but it's a sweet, compact piece. It likes living in our parlor, I think.
The third treasure is another Craigslist discovery. I saw an ad for a needlepoint chair from a seller in a posh neighborhood nearby. I went, I saw, I loved, and I offered less than the asking price. I got it: $100.
It's in excellent vintage condition, lovely crisp carved frame, pristine needlepoint, and it is solid and sturdy and clean. The colors set the palette for the guest room.
I visit in that corner of this guest room nearly every morning, before going downstairs... just sit in the lovely old blue chair and spend a few moments, thinking. It's a peaceful room.
I'd already painted the walls Benjamin Moore's Cornsilk, a lovely soft yellow, but the blue and peachy-rose of the chair gave me my accent colors. Serendipity.

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