It feels like a VERY VERRRRY long time ago since we three Staple Sisters ensconsed ourselves in our freezing bracing sweatshop of a hovel workshop turning out what felt like a GABILLION (that is an accurate-ish estimate) seat pads for the fabulous routed ply armchairs, sofas...
In our quest to take over Bristol and then the WORLD , ahem, improve the general calibre of pub seating in Bristol's Green Capital, we have helped re-fit The Shakespeare on Lower Redland Road. Yonder went ye olde wonky benches, yea, and truly, hither came ye novel deep-buttoned...
Red and yellow and pink and oh. I mean, *clears throat*, 'Teasel" & 'Gorse" & 'Heath' & 'Acre', 'Pollen' & 'Moorland' & 'Barn', I can sing a Rainbow, sing a rainbow, sing a rainbow toooooooo. Yes, fabric swatches have names for their colours which would make...