I’m a big believer in trays. I like how they instantly “group” something, or how they make an item look special. Anytime I find a tray, or something that even resembles one, I snatch it up and find a home for it. There’s always a place, trust me.
My latest find at the thrift store was this little beauty:
When I brought it home it didn’t looks so good. It was a really hideous red… Not that I have anything against red, but this had an orange-y tint to it. Blah.
I was in such a rush to get rid of the color, that I painted it before I took a “before” picture. Doh! Call me smart.
It’s playing a pretty big role by holding the olive oil, salt and pepper, plus a few pretties.
Our kitchen is still a room that needs a little personality, but projects like these sure help!
Ah, the simple pleasures…