my grandmother’s kitchen has green linoleum tops and cupboards, the oldest stove and microwave you could ever imagine and cotton swing curtains – but it’s probably the most well-kept 50-year-old kitchen you’ve ever seen. everything is spotless and in its place, which matches my grandmother completely. you see this kitchen is as old as my father. my grandparents moved into this house in 1961, the year my father was born and almost everything is in its original condition. it has a certain charm about it, and it kinda makes me smile sometimes because it’s just so seeped in history.
for that exact reason, and to thank my grandmother and my grandfather for this beautiful home they built from the ground up, i decided to dedicate this post to my grandmother’s kitchen.
when my parents moved to johannesburg at the start of this year i moved into my grandparents’ house in merebank. it was quite a big move for me – coming from the comfort of my parents house with my own space and all the things i’m used to – but i did it.
at first it was difficult to settle into my new room. but with all my stuff in it, it slowly became more homely and more me. after unpacking my things and setting up my furniture, the only other thing to get used to my grandmother’s kitchen.
growing up, this kitchen wasn’t a place i spent all that much time in. i mean, my grandmother was the boss of that kitchen and we always just let her do her thing! we hung out there, did some gossiping and helped cut stuff up but i never really used her stove and got into it.
check out how retro it is!
wall tiles
old school stove
tea towl hanger
microwave
it’s been kinda awesome using all this vintage stuff. some of the plates on the stove don’t work perfectly and the microwave needs a little pull in the right direction in order to start it up sometimes, but it’s interesting and makes me think of my dad, aunt and uncle growing up here. isn’t that pretty amazing?
yeah, i think it’s pretty damn amazing :)
may
xo