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you'll always find me in the kitchen at parties...

Finally we can see light at the end of the kitchen refurbishment - still a wee way to go and then of course it has to be lived in to acclimatise and evolve completely into our space - this can take quite a long time but now at least it is at a good starting point.

What started as a potential paint job to brighten up the less (to me) interesting cream cupboards rapidly morphed into a complete make over - still very much a on budget but included not only the paint job, but new work tops, new sink - giving me a better food prep space, new shelves, removal of terrible biege tiles and retiling with smart black Metro tile - Dr Fred did a fantastic job there.   Hopefully - covid allowing - we are having a new floor laid in November to finish of a fairly amazing transformation.

Before we got our grubby mits on it...



Now transformation - 


and another ...
this was the estate agent photo..

And now ...


We used three different tonal shades of frenchic paint for the cupboards plus a grey for the duck board and odd bits, new slate grey work tops for a neutral finish  - the wallpaper is by Emma Shipley and  A new slate grey floor will finish it off very nicely ...... all the accessories (some people will read junk)  are ours - more to add - still boxes to unpack - this house really is starting to feel like ours!   oooh and I'm going to Zebra print the dishwasher........

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