After spending 5 years in a storage unit, I finally received my great, great grandmothers table Sunday afternoon. Yesterday, i decided to give it a little TLC.
Armed with a piece of steel wool and not much of a clue, I set to work on the legs.
Shiny!
Rusty hands
Next was the table top
Five years of crud gone. A dirty cloth in it’s place.
The table was finished! Now to take it to it’s new home. Pride of place in my bedroom, as my sewing table!