Over the Christmas break my husband finished some
of the French hooks we have been collecting.
I love these antique "patères"
(and I like hooks in general because I prefer
"hanging on the wall" to "lying on the floor").
They were cleaned and attached to a small wooden plate and we even found some cute enamel numbers.
The most beautiful hook is reserved for my
grandfather's violin, of course.
Seeing that violin every day is such a joy!
