Ah bliss, sitting before a roaring log fire, foul night outside, arm round the dog, feet on the wife, and a glass of single malt………… Who cares if the brass on the poker is shiny or not
OK! Second bite of the cherry! I've just been watching antiques road bargain hunty thingamajiggy programme and a woman knocked hundreds of pounds off her brassware by polishing it. Nuff said!