I booked this condo in Florida having only seen pictures of it on the Internet, so I didn’t know if in person the decor was going to be way over the top or was going to beat me over the head with YOU ARE IN FLORIDA. You know: seashells, wicker, sculptures of swordfish. But the owners of this condo have exquisite taste, and I’ve fallen in love with this chair in the master bedroom. I love the shape, the tufting, and especially the fabric. Plus, it sits next to the balcony that overlooks the ocean. The only thing it doesn’t do is apply sunscreen, but that’s why I have a horny husband.