Your fingertips graze frost-kissed rattan at 6pm and this $280 terrace feels warmer than your living room
Your fingertips graze the frost-cold metal railing at 6pm on this January evening. The terrace sits bare, furniture stored since October, cushions packed away in the basement. Then something shifts. Same 6pm, but now your palm rests on warm rattan. Brass lanterns glow at eye level. Plush velvet throws invite you to sink into the … Lire plus









