After many months of passionate and unrelenting garage sale hunting for the wicker loveseat - my white whale - I finally gave up. Sigh. I had to buy it new - it was sort of on sale, but I just couldn't take it anymore. I hate the cushion pattern, but one step at a time.
Now, of course, the two small chairs that I bought a garage sales for $1 and $0 look ridiculously beat up and puny. Plus, one was grey and I had to use 4 cans of spray paint to make it look that dirty. But it makes me happy to see it up there on my porch and even happier to enjoy my Golden Grahams from the wicker perch.
See, good things come to those who...give up.