I'm living in my hundred-years-old house now for two years and one of the few things I didn't like was a door in my living room. And secretly I was hoping that maybe...if I was lucky...it was a beautiful old door in disguise, waiting to be discovered and reveiled.
Today I took my chance and took a little saw. When I had worked on a little corner, the miracle happened.
I hurried to my neighbour and she took pictures of the Big Moment
It took a little effort, and some skin of my fingers...
but there it was!
I'm as happy as a child. I'm going to sand it, paint it. And cuddle it ;-)