Growing up, the biggest memory of my grandparents house was that everything was peach, and I mean everything. The sofa. The seat covers. The carpets. Even the toilet paper! For years, it was hard to look at a piece of furniture in the fruit-flavoured hue without envisioning my Bubie's monochromatic den. Then I laid my eyes on this beauty. Ain't she peachy keen? I think it's time I gave peach a chance.