So for some reason, my next door neighbor has been leaving lots of vintage furniture in the alley behind her house. We're talking dressers, tables, plant holders, chairs, and even a small couch. Now when I was a girl I used to
cringe when my mom would tell me that she would thrift furniture from alleys and dumpsters. I thought it was totally gross and I thought that I would
never do that myself. Now I find myself scouring alley ways as I drive by looking for a diamond in the rough just waiting to be discovered and polished up. So you can imagine my excitement as I began to see these piles of goodies right.next.door!
A few weeks ago I snagged a vintage circle table and was going to put it in my living room. However, I couldn't find the perfect place for it so I decided that my friend Kirra would love it just as much as me. She did. After the table there was a 2 week drought in the furniture flow next door, but 3 days ago it started appearing again! On Wednesday I saw this chair sitting next to my garage door and I had to stop and snag it.
When I took this picture I had already removed the seat because it was covered with cat/dog hair and was super gross. I ripped off all the old material and padding and plan on recovering it (hopefully) tomorrow. Can't you see the potential?
Even though my neighbor clearly doesn't want any of this furniture anymore and legally it's "public domain" because it's in the garbage, I still feel like I'm doing something wrong when I take the furniture. Thankfully my garage is about 10 feet from the dumping ground so I will run out of my garage, grab the furniture, and run it back. I usually then wait until night so I can walk under the cover of darkness from my garage to the back door. It's totally not necessary, but it makes me feel better. Dave just rolls his eyes and laughs while his sneaking, trash grabbing wife scurries around in the backyard holding old pieces of furniture.
Besides the chair above, I also found my beloved rocking chair in the alley behind my house. If I can stay awake a bit longer I'll post the transformation that my
amazing husband did on the rocking chair.
I'll leave you with the mental image of me sneaking around alley ways taking people's trash, Hahahahaha.