My dearest grandfather, older man with decent amount of gray hair couldn’t hide how moved he was when he saw standing on crooked legs small movable pantry.
‘I remember piece like that from my family home! My mother was hiding sweets on it. There was five of us, so she managed to put on a small lock and some curtains.’
This piece I have spotted at the bakery that was going out of business. Old, dusty, did not encourage to try the bakeries specialities…
Today it is my home pantry and proud of the house.