We love vintage bikes. The look, the nostalgia, the design. As an antique dealer, I have sold a fleet of them in my time. Many of them mid-century. My husband has laid claim to two of them.
(One of these I sold because someone offered me a great price, and my husband made me go get it back from them.) So when I asked him to give up one of them for the new house, it was dicey. Especially when I said I wanted to paint it.....
He said I could have it if he did the painting. Deal. (Really, am I going to argue if someone wants to do some of the work for me?) I would have painted it completely black, but he had other ideas. His colors still tied in nicely with the black trim that I have planned for the whole house. I knew that I wanted to set it in the neglected west flowerbed in front of the house...instead of flowers. More like sculpture.
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