There's nothing like a fresh coat of white paint and just picked flowers to brighten everything up!
I'm quite proud of my old and thrifted chairs, we've loved them up "as is" for years, but they had seen better days. Their lovely patina wasn't very inviting to sit on with bare legs...
My old picnic table has been with us for so many seasons (bought at a garage sale 12 years ago), it's still going strong, but it was next on my list. The peeling paint made a wonderful backdrop for all of my photos this year, but the kids and I stopped eating on it without a tablecloth. Until I whipped out my paint brush... fresh!
I slapped it on, lickety split, under a blazing sun. It's not perfect but it's done... and ready for cold, juicy watermelon to be wiped right off. Perfection is overrated.