It's been 90 degrees this week and I've taken a day off from gardening.  And I see sitting near my breezeway those two homely, faded, green wicker chairs I've been meaning to spruce up.    
"That's it!" I think to myself:  "today is the day." 
I grabbed two cans of spray paint specially formulated for wicker.  Real wicker.  Wicker expands and contracts so any paint you use has to have some fancy-chemical-like-properties which expand and contract, too.
Two hours and four coats later I end up with these.
I'm only speculating of course, but I think I chair-y'd these out quite nicely.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
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