When my daughter and son-in-law bought their brother a couch I was asked to pick it up with my trailer. So off to the recycling boutique (op shop, second hand store, bargain...) I went. When we were there I spotted a poor little old chair out the back. I asked the lady how much she wanted for it, and she said I could have it, as it saved them on rubbish collection fees. So this is how it looked.
I had the chair inspector check it out to make sure it was still sturdy enough to sit on. It was declared acceptable.
A splash of paint and a new granny square cushion later -voilà!