Sigh. The new kitchen floor isn’t hard, we made sure of that. Easier on the feet and forgiving when anything falls. I don’t know where our heads were, however, when we chose the countertop: Quartz, a lovely man-made material that’s a mix of stone and resin. Oh so pretty, but as the name clearly states, hard as a rock.
First a coffee mug slipped out of my hand. Not particularly devastating as I’ve got plenty of those, and, truth be told, it wasn’t a favorite.
Today the hubs bumped one of three decorative tiles that have graced the awkward gap over the window for 20+ years. And then there were two.
Time for a new look – Delft tiles, maybe? Or an economical look-alike in case. . . you know.