Ercol Daybed Dreaming
OK. So I finally got my paws on one. Yes. I did. I love it, even though the old foam smells of old ladies. I love it, even though it’s covered in 100% flammable porridgey ‘wool’. I love it, even though the webbing is sagging. I love it, even though I’m gonna have to sell it.
Reader, I WILL re-upholster it.
Suggestions, please. What would YOU like to see on this absoflippinglutely lovely piece of British design history?