the missing and left behind piece is found. Can you believe it? When I left work this afternoon, I slowly drove by the place where I had picked up my latest curbside find, and lo and behold, there was the piece up on the grass. When I had seen it last it had been on the street. I was so excited and happy and thanked God for this little gift to me.
Only missing one of those little round metal sun looking pieces.
I can certainly live with that.
What a happy ending. Now I need to find hinges in the workshop to put the two doors back on, attach the missing piece, oil it all and lightly polish the brass tiles, then figure out how to hang it in place.
Mark would like this story.