My great-grandmother brought this chandelier over from Sweden in a basket. It hung over the kitchen table in the house that my dad grew up in. When that house was remodeled last year, the chandelier moved to our house (which worked out great since most of the fixtures in our house disappeared during its 7 years of vacancy).
We replaced the wiring (which was older than my dad), removed the crystals, washed everything and re-attached the crystals.
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