Two summers ago when Joe was recovering from a knee surgery and our back porch was torn up for some repairs, I gave him a porch swing for his birthday. I thought to hang it on our small front porch so that he would have a place to sit outside in the mornings. Problem 1: I ordered a lovely oak swing online which was delivered free of shipping charges, unassembled. So , it languished in its box until long after the back porch was back in service. Problem 2: Several surgeries later, almost a year to be honest, I had the swing assembled and hung, with plans to paint it soon. In its unfinished state, the wood soon began to look like it had been drying in hot Texas sun and molding in the humidity (as it had). I occasionally sat with my granddaughters to swing, but knew it had to be painted.
So, this week was a swing week! I shopped for paint. Confession: The deciding factor for any paint choice is the name of its color. Makes sense to me. This lovely shade of green is called Leaf Rise. Very appropriate I think. I masked the chain and hardware, spread cardboard underneath, gave it a good scrubdown with vinegar and water, and let it dry in the first sunshine we had in several days. Then I sprayed Leaf Rise on every nook and cranny. And did it again. The best admiration of all that work will be swinging and enjoying the sunrise in the mornings.
I grew up in a house with a front porch swing. We spent many happy times in that swing. There were rose bushes at one end of the porch and cape jasmine at the other end. Don't you think I need to add some fragrance to this scene? That will be my next project.
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