My "new" table

Not too long ago, I mentioned a new table that I purchased while on a fateful trip to Warrenton.  I haven't forgotten that I never posted a picture.  My mom's keen eye spotted this gem hiding the back of a tent out there.  It was a perfect match for my mother's larger drum table.  This table is special because it was my grandparents' table in their home in Waco and I assume prior to Waco.  So, for me to find a smaller version for my own living room was doubly special.

 

For those of you following, you know that I usually paint or refinish all pieces that come into my house.  You can breathe a sigh of relief.  Other than a coat of dark wax to protect it, I have no intentions of altering this table in any way, now.  In fifteen years, I might change my mind, but hey, that's then!