When I phoned the previous owner said she'd only just listed it five minutes earlier. It's what I would describe as a split cane chaise. I'm guessing it's circa 1940s? Any ideas? It had been in the father-in-law's house, and 'hadn't been sat on for 40 years'.
Now how's this for a coincidence. I virtually know only one street on the southside, Pompodour Street, Sunnybank Hills because that's where the lady who makes our cushions (used to) live. Guess what street this little baby lived in - just a few doors down.
I love coincidences. When I was at school we studied them for a whole term under the tutor of a very chubby American pastor whose name I can't remember anymore - Pastor Smith? If you don't know the list of coincidences between JFK and Abraham Lincoln you can read them here. To me it's absolutely fascinating stuff.
We had a birthday over the weekend. The festival commenced Friday afternoon with a stiff Screaming Soda complete with mini-brolly, and continued for two days.
Happy 8th birthday Mim!