A little trick.

I've been hunting silverware at different flea markets over the last year and recently noticed that my little stash had tarnished (Be careful what you store your silver NEXT to. Lesson learned.)

I found this trick online and gave it a whirl.

One sizzling sink later...

...and pretty forks again! They aren't perfect, but, like most things, they kind of look better that way anyways.

1 comment:

Kerrie said...

Doesn't it make you wonder about the story of these forks? Where are the matching pieces? Why were they given to a flea market? Who owned them? Did they use them at fancy dinner parties? I love flea markets. Walking into one is like walking into a book. You know that everything inside has a story. Unfortunately, you never learn the story but, that is part of the fun too. You can use your imagination.