Sometimes life offers unanticipated blessings.
My sister and brother-in-law are rearranging their furniture and have loaned us this mysterious chair, until they decide what to move and where.
The chair is very old. How old? I don’t know. Where did the chair originate? I don’t know. What was the original purpose of the chair? I don’t know that either.
This I do know. I am using the chair as a place to knit. It works perfectly well, great leg and back support, plenty of comfortable space, and handy storage which keeps the cats away from my yarn during the current work-in-progress. When I’m not knitting, I can place on the chair's wide arms, a tranquil glass of wine.
I love the mysterious wooden chair!