Tray chic

When we dug the old copper tray out of Amanda's basement, I had no idea what we'd do with it.

When we got here, I thought it would be fun to put up in the kitchen, with hooks we could turn to let it down so we could use it on a butler's stand on the deck.

When Ben brought home the cat-eye glasses three Fantasy Fests ago, they seemed right at home hooked onto it -- ditto the big round ones Robert found last year to fit over his prescription glasses, and the fighting roosters I found this year, perfect for brunch at Blue Heaven.

So yes, I did envision the tray holding glasses. Just not this kind.