It's one extreme to the other around here. Last week was a white out and this week a blackout... It was only a matter of days before the designer within me was unable to cope with the utterly vile red stained wardrobe doors. There was only one thing for it - stain them black. As black as the ace of spades. I had the vision in my head of the sharp gloss black doors against the crispy white and there was nothing stoping me... Our lounge has become an obstacle course slash drying room for the last few days, but finally the doors are done and have turned out just as I had imagined. Soon to be re-installed... Watch this space.