The space between

The space between the window and the door is where our highland live seat was.
It's in the garage now as tomorrow we pick up a refurbished antique chair from The Old Auction House.
We really should stop going there, or just nip in for coffee. We seem to purchase something every time we go up stairs.
The silver coloured, Chinese opium pipe on the windowsill was the last thing we bought. It was it the two old wooden chairs upstairs?