I have a short tale to tell...
*Sit with a cuppa and your posh pinky up*
Miss Mallory, a beautiful young songbird, and I were leisurely walking around the Rozelle Markets. A Leisurely pace? Can only mean one thing, the munchkins who speed up any outing, creating less space and much noise clutter did not accompany us.
Our umbrellas we did just put away before entering the winding stalls beneath the trees, the threat of a storm still hung in the air. Yet some, not all, braved the predictions and displayed their treasures proudly. Our soy lattes had barely cooled down long enough to drink when from a slight distance something caught my eye.
Four quaint legs and a robust body. Quirky details that puzzled. Raw and solid, padded and worn. Such potential was quite overwhelming. The thought of not obtaining such a piece was quite beyond imagination.
I must, I simply must!
Acquire the little Sultan.
*Feel free to put your posh pinky down*
The sneak peak from Instagram.
Local markets are a great place to find little gems, also a great place to find plain old junk.
Wonder where I got the name Sultan?
Remind you of someone?
I think I totally fell in love with this stool because of Beauty and the Beast! Ha!
What fun it will be to do her up!