One of my dreams was what the new kitchen table would look like.
It had to be crusty and rusty.
And distressed.
Yet usable as an eating surface.
Also it had to have an industrial look.
So here is my dream kitchen table.
It all started at a garage sale down the street. Melissa always has great things left over from her design business.
Two pieces of distressed wood were being used as tables for smalls.
My niece Leia spied them first and pointed out there was my kitchen table.
Alas, Melissa said they were spoken for, but she had one extra over in a corner.
1940's mason table top.
Years of mixing mortar.
Zinc-wrapped ends.
Carriage bolts to hold the slats together.
Genuine lime-washed pickled finish.
Rough from the embedded gravel bits.
There was only one person to make this a table.
Jerry Adams, a fellow dealer at Riverfront Antique Mall, is an excellent builder of rustic furniture.
He sanded the top and gave it the soft sheen of multiple coats of satin varnish.
He found old casters to use.
The top alone weighs about sixty pounds - I needed a way to roll it back and forth.
Then Jerry created this base and distressed it with gray paint.
The shelf and the angled legs add to the table's beauty.
The top can be unscrewed from the brackets underneath.
It took four of us to tote it around the house and into the kitchen.
We have enjoyed our meals around the table.
If you follow me on Instagram, you know I am obsessed with this table.
I will show it again when I reveal the breakfast room completed.
Thanks, Jerry.
It is my dream come to life.
See y'all!

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