After the bed frame experience I had come to reality moment that (as in every blog I read before I got here) a standard couch is not going to fit into the entrance of my flat. Not even one I could buy here. So, my ideas started getting smaller - smaller couches that is. I mean, this baby has to stand up right and be able to slide through a door frame.
Well, well, well. As luck would have it, as I am on one of my wonders I come across this vintage furniture store just blocks from my place. Kind of a little coffee shop with home made OMG cakes, but also offering up rehabbed 60's / 70's Danish furniture. Hip. The owner is even gay, so I know this is hip. Anyway, I bought it. Cute as a button, 1960's Danish refurbished leather couch. Tricia - you'd be proud. They delivered that day and it fits perfectly (Morris and Mack - you were my first visitors, and hopefully first friends here as well).
Man, I love weathered leather and wood. Now ... pillows and a rug ... hmmmmmm
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