Spend a pleasant afternoon or evening relaxing
in wicker rockers under the big copper beech tree out front.
My grandmother Anna, a preacher's wife who died before I was born, sits
in a wicker rocker, a shawl around her ample shoulders and a Bible open in her hands on her lap.
Few home experiences approach paradise quite like an afternoon curled up
in a wicker rocker, reading a good book, or an evening of al fresco entertaining with your favorite folks.
Not exact matches
Trinity brought this
wicker rocker back to life by spray - painting the frame hunter green and recovering the cushions with blanket upholstery (
in this case, a vibrant vintage Hudson Bay throw).