mirror, mirror . . .

Today’s post to share what the husband has been up to.

I keep on telling him he needs to start his own blog, instead of expecting me to share his goings-on here, but he’d rather be messing about in his work shop than blogging.  Anyhoot . . . he recently became the new owner of a very old (and very ugly) mirror.  I took one look at the thing and said “I don’t want that in the house!”.   I don’t know about you, but I’m not keen on mirrors on the walls in the house (except for one in the bathroom) because the only thing they reflect is an old woman with grey hair & wrinkles.  Not a pretty sight!

However, what the husband likes about his new (old) mirror is . . . it’s in need of lots of renovation work.

Someone, at some point in time, had painted over the frame in a yucky brown paint which the husband is painstakingly removing and discovering lots of detail hidden under the thick coat of brown.

He’s been googling, trying to date the mirror from the motif, as well as from the general style, shape, and the way it’s made.  He reckons it dates back to (approx) 1870 but more research is required.   The main problem he’s going to face is: how to repair the parts that need proper restoration.  The mirror appears to have been stored, standing on the floor in a very damp place for years (probably decades) and the band of stucco along the bottom of the mirror frame has disintegrated.

At the moment the husband is consdering the possibilty of making a silicone mold from one of the intact areas, to try and repeat the motif across the bottom in plaster.  Supplies will need to be bought in and trials run, to see if it’s at all possible.

He also needs to date the mirror more accurately in order to know what colour the original stucco should be painted.  A work in progress that’s keeping him amused.