#custom home bar faucets

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Home Bar - Contemporary Home Bar Mid-sized trendy wet bar design example with a single-wall, medium-tone wood floor, flat-panel cabinets, medium-tone wood cabinets, granite countertops, and black countertops.

[purityofislam]

Home Bar Single Wall Inspiration for a mid-sized contemporary single-wall medium tone wood floor wet bar remodel with an undermount sink, flat-panel cabinets, medium tone wood cabinets, granite countertops and black countertops

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Home Bar - Wet Bar An undermount sink, flat-panel cabinets, blue cabinets, quartz countertops, and white countertops are featured in this medium-sized, trendy galley wet bar image.

[athousanddresses]

Home Bar in Los Angeles A mid-sized contemporary single-wall, medium-tone wood floor wet bar remodel with an undermount sink, flat-panel cabinets, medium-tone wood cabinets, granite countertops, and black countertops is shown in the illustration.

[yugioh-network]

Single Wall - Home Bar

Large transitional single-wall medium tone wood floor wet bar photo with recessed-panel cabinets, gray cabinets, marble countertops and an undermount sink

[reopenfile]

Toronto Home Bar Seated home bar - large contemporary single-wall medium tone wood floor seated home bar idea with an undermount sink, flat-panel cabinets, white cabinets, quartz countertops, yellow backsplash and subway tile backsplash

[chicavegan]

Home Bar Single Wall Blue cabinets, white countertops, an undermount sink, recessed-panel cabinets, marble countertops, white backsplash, and wood backsplash are featured in this mid-sized farmhouse single-wall wet bar design.

[odysseyek]

Home Bar Atlanta Inspiration for a mid-sized transitional u-shaped medium tone wood floor wet bar remodel with an undermount sink, recessed-panel cabinets, white cabinets, marble countertops, beige backsplash and mosaic tile backsplash

[dailytaylormhill]

Home Bar U-Shape Mid-sized transitional u-shaped medium tone wood floor wet bar idea with recessed-panel cabinets, white cabinets, marble countertops, beige backsplash, and mosaic tile backsplash.

[louweetomlinson]

Calgary Home Bar U-Shape Large traditional u-shaped seated home bar idea with travertine flooring, granite countertops, raised-panel cabinets, dark wood cabinets, multicolored backsplash, and matchstick tile backsplash.

[halfoffmarco]

Traditional Home Bar - Galley With an undermount sink, shaker cabinets, gray cabinets, solid surface countertops, a gray backsplash, a porcelain backsplash, and white countertops, this medium-sized elegant galley kitchen has a light wood floor.

[eagleflieswiththedove]

Orange County Seated Bar Home Bar

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Single Wall in Los Angeles

[hometoursandotherstuff]

Very interesting 2004 mansion in Sugar Land, Texas. 7bds, 9ba, $6.995M + $181mo. HOA fee.

I'm already confused standing in the entrance hall. In the middle are floor to ceiling flat, as opposed to round, columns in brown amongst all the white. There's also a Mezzanine with some very squiggly lines.

Beyond the entrance is a large sitting room facing the pool. There's squiggly art on the ceiling, plus neon lights and a fireplace.

Moving along from the sitting room is a bridge and what looks like a simulated pond w/"stones." On a round, raised island sits a piano. The walls are painted with gray and white curves and there's a view of the pool.

The curves and waves are giving me the feel of a sand & sea theme. In this bath, the tub is surrounded by a sandy looking surround and in the shower it looks like bubbles are rising up from the floor.

The dining room set matches the ceiling art, but it looks lost in the huge space.

Check out this blue kitchen. Even the exhaust hood is wavy.

Where do you even find cabinets like this? They must be custom made.

The home gym is pretty standard- indoor/outdoor carpet, mirrors, TV, and a neon tray ceiling.

Judging by the shelving and fireplace, this is either meant to be a library or just a den displaying an art collection.

Here's an interesting bath. That granite pillar appears to have the sink faucet coming out of the side. Wow, a glass sink top.

The rec room has a club atmosphere in red and black.

This is quite an extensive bar.

Behind the bar is a wine cellar with 2 big coolers and a tasting room.

Now, let's go to the cinema. Wow, we're just in the entrance. There appears to be a ticket sales mannequin in the box office, with a lighted marquee above.

We're in the lobby of the cinema. There's a snack bar and seating.

And, here we are in the theater.

Here's a lounge.

And, the guest restroom.

But that was the cinema. This is a stage for live performances.

Guests can wander out to a covered patio. I'm guessing that the round wall is the back of the stage, closed. It also opens to this outdoor area, as it appears inside.

A colorful bedroom? Art gallery?

And a very colorful bath.

I think that this is the primary bedroom.

And the primary en-suite.

A modern desk and cabinetry in the home office or is it another kitchen? This house is so confusing.

The pool faces a golf course.

The home is on a 1.33 acre lot.

And, you can see the golf course along the back.

[gripefroot]

Jim Hopper romancing the waitress at his favourite diner; Jim Hopper and a cozy, romantic Christmas setting; Jim Hopper finally following his true dreams and opening a food truck; Jim Hopper doing anything. ANYTHING.

(Anything? Deeply considered an 1800s!Whaler AU, so thank you for that.)

It was difficult to pick out the worst part of her evening. 

Her soaking-wet apron and skirt from a spilled milkshake; docked tips for a burned cheeseburger that she hadn’t even cooked; only delivered; or her ex-fiancé that had shown up at the back door of the diner. He’d hollered for her for hours, apparently, until a cook hollered at her to get rid of him or he’d call the police. After spending twenty minutes physically shoving that menace away from the door, the manager had chewed her out for taking too long of a break. An extra ten minutes to sob in the bathroom had been necessary after that, mopping her tears with her stained apron until her cheeks were sticky from sugar. Then she’d straightened her hair and the jaunty hat of the diner uniform and gone back to work. 

Wear that cap like a crown, Grandpa had coached her long ago. He’d thought, as she had, that a year or two of working at the diner between beauty pageants would earn her enough to splurge on the prettiest gowns. And then he’d died and she’d stopped competing and it had been a good ten years since she walked through the diner door bright-eyed and full of dreams. 

Only three hours until closing. She could do anything for three hours. 

Why was it so packed? It was a Monday night, usually one of the slower shifts, but after seeing elbow-to-elbow customers at the bar and shrieks from families in the booths, she nearly started to cry again. 

You’re a princess, don’t forget that, bunny. Whatever you wear, make it your gown and crown.

Gown and crown. A dirty uniform and an itchy hat. 

A deep, trembling breath rattled her lungs. Pad and pencil in her pocket, and she marched to a table of new customers. 

Two hours left. 

Ninety minutes left. 

One hour left. 

Not that she had much to look forward to at home. Home had lost its hominess after Grandpa died. Now it was four walls and a roof, paid for and inherited, with blankets crocheted by a grandmother she hadn’t met and a photograph of her long-dead mother covering the only unfaded section of wallpaper in the kitchen. It was the ghosts she hadn’t known or hadn’t had the chance to love that haunted her the most. 

Time slowed. 

Fifty-five minutes left.

Fifty minutes. 

Forty-five.

Nearing closing time didn’t slow down the work. There were still tables to be bussed; dirty dishes to be stacked and cups to be dumped and more spills and stains waiting to make her dress and apron more worthy of a rag pile. She straightened napkin holders and salt and pepper shakers and shook ketchup bottles. 

With a heave, she got a towering stack of dishes to the sink behind the counter. All of her customers had left; the ones remaining were Janie’s. They’d argue, after everyone had gone, whose job was worse: convincing lingering customers to get, or accidentally plunging one’s hand into lukewarm steak sauce. 

She yanked on the faucet for a stream of water, plunging her hand in to wash off said steak sauce bit by bit. 

“Have a nice night!” Janie, at least, would get tips. Tips that rattled right into her apron pocket as she whisked away more dishes to add to the tower. “Sorry,” she muttered. “I’ll split with you.” 

She smiled, and said nothing. 

“Speaking of,” Janie went on, emptying a few glasses of ice and watered-down Coke into the sink. “That fellow over there has been looking at you like you’re on the menu.” 

“Yeah, right. I bet it’s my skirt that did him in.” Ruefully she showed Janie her stained apron. Janie’s eyes went wide. 

“Why didn’t you say anything? I have an extra apron in the back…”

“It got my skirt, too.”

“A clean apron would have covered it!” 

And then she would have had to wash and iron a second apron to return Janie’s to her. More work, more work, more work. 

“Well,” Janie said. “At least tell him whether you’re on the menu or not, then he can leave.” 

The he in question sat near the middle of the counter, a pie crust left on his plate. Her eyes went from his dishes to his elbows on the counter (rude) to massive paws of hands covering the lower half of his face. Up and up: he was watching her, just as Janie had warned. Good heavens. 

She dried her hands on the damp towel hanging by the sink, put on her well-practiced false smile, and approached him. These things were best dealt with swiftly and confidently. 

“I’ll take that for you,” she chirped, taking away his plate. 

He lowered his hands, exposing the remainder of his face. He needed a shave and a trim, but not bad looking, overall. And he looked familiar. The glint of the suddenly-visible badge on his chest confirmed it—the police officer from a few towns over. Unusual for him to come this way, but not unheard of. “Thank you,” he said. 

“Is there anything else I can get for you?” 

“Uh…yeah.” The man smiled. Not, not a smile: a grin. There was a difference, when you’d worked in a diner this long. This was a bonafide, ear-to-ear grin like a teenage boy that had just successfully hotwired his first Mustang. “I was wondering…what’s a guy gotta do to get you to go on a date with him?” 

Brazen, wasn’t he? Her smile was frozen in place. It was a thin line between chasing away customers and not opening oneself for business. She took a few steps back to the sink, running the plate beneath the faucet. 

“Ask, probably.” Not a no, not a giggle and battered lashes. Thin line. 

The man watched her a moment more. “You busy?” 

Startled, she dropped the plate in the sink. And left it there. “Am I busy?” She took another plate from the stack, scraping soggy fries into the trash bin beneath the sink. He said nothing, and she didn’t, either. Anything bound to come out of her mouth at that point would be unkind. So she took another plate, and another, and another, casting him a pointed look that missed the mark completely. 

“Yeah!” he said. “It’s a valid question!” 

Speak for yourself, was her bitter, unspoken response. Rinsing off the dishes meant droplets sticking to her bare arms, usually tainted with sticky sauce that would have her running to the bath first thing when she got home. No matter how tired she was, she was never so tired that she would crawl into bed dirty. 

“Yes,” she said at last, refreshing her smile to meet the man’s gaze square and sure. “I am busy.” 

His lips stuck out, in a purse or in thought. She didn’t know, and she couldn’t bring herself to care. A glance at the clock: ten minutes until closing. 

“I see,” the man said. “I’m sorry for bothering you.” 

That was new. She stopped, staring as he got out his wallet to tug out a few bills. He only looked at her once more, with an apologetic smile, before tossing money onto the counter and climbing off the stool. 

“Have a good night,” he said. 

Well! How about that! 

Shaking her head, she went back to the dishes. The rinsed stack grew, the trash bin filled, and her arms got wetter and wetter. The bell above the door chimed for a final time, Janie locking the door and pulling down the blinds. 

The tub was empty. With a sigh she turned off the faucet, fingers soft from the water, and started stacking the dishes back inside. 

“I’ll be back for the rest,” she said to Janie, who was closing the blinds behind the booths. Hoisting the tub up, she went to the door to the kitchen and went through elbow-first, the stink of fry oil making her tongue feel gross. 

“Sorry about that burger,” said the man at the griddle. Faithfully he dragged his spatula over the burned bits, scraping them into a trash can. 

“It’s okay, Paul,” she said. “Don’t worry about it.”

But Paul got a full paycheck without tips. She didn’t. It wasn’t worth pointing that out. 

Louis and Mike chatted by the refrigerator. Around the corner to where Mary would be washing the dishes, and—

She stopped in her tracks. 

The police officer man was elbow-deep in suds, Marry sitting on an upturned bucket as she fanned herself with an outdated menu. 

“Just put them in,” Mary said. “He won’t mind.” 

The man turned. He smiled for a split second before turning back. 

She stared at Mary. Maryjust shrugged. The dishes were getting heavy. 

“Don’t ask me,” Mary said. “He volunteered.”

But why?

Feet still planted where she stood, she could do no more than gawk as the man turned on his heel and took the tub of dishes from her. “No need to make a ceremony of it,” he said. This time he didn’t grin, but he smiled. It was a much more comforting expression. She surrendered the dishes weakly, hands falling to her sides. 

Well, it wasn’t any of her business, anyway. Customers sometimes stuck around to help with one chore or another, out of boredom or kindness or a million other things. This man’s angle—for he surely had one—could be any one of them. And it had nothing to do with her. 

“I was just telling Jim here about that crazy fellow of yours making a racket earlier,” Mary said cheerily. A break made her chatty. “He said next time he’ll remove the fellow for you.” 

“We get the deputy from Pint Nevre, when we need one,” she said. 

“I’m out here regularly, anyway,” the man said over his shoulder. “No skin off my teeth.” 

Unsure of why he was helping, or wanting to help again, or why he’d stayed or why she couldn’t tear her eyes away from his thick shoulders moving with his scrubbing each plate to put on the drying rack—she wrung her apron in her hands. Dry, but stiff, and it would make her hands smell like chocolate. 

The man looked back again. He was smiling again. “Just ask for Jim,” he said. “Jim Hopper.”

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