Friday, June 21, 2013

Revenge of the Claw Foot Tub

  I realized too late that you don’t buy old houses—old houses buy you. And “charm” is spelled: $$$$$. When we purchased our hundred year old house in Northwest Portland, it came with an enormous claw foot tub. Check out (here) what happened when I tried to enjoy a good soak.

1 comment:

  1. Whoa, I wouldn't come within a thousand miles of having the energy to take on another fixer-upper, much less one with a claw-foot tub, because I would take that as a bad, bad omen.