Grannies old chair.

My Grandmother had a very distinctive old chair which I remember from  early memories. Moving forward, we have pictures of Peter as a baby sat in this same chair. After she died the chair stayed with my Aunt and then eventually came to us. Sadly, it was not in a good state and was riddled with woodworm, so we didn't bring it into the house. So, in its very latter years, inspired by a project my brother completed, I decided to give it a new lease of life as a garden feature. I'm very pleased with the result and I'd like to think that my Gran would have approved, I think she would.