When it comes to pet peeves, I do have more than one concerning kitchens. (Truth be told, I have a trunk full of pet peeves centered on real estate alone.)
This peeve is a small one compared with my others and relates to granite in the kitchen. I’m fine, though no fan of, countertops made of granite, which have proliferated beyond any stonecutter’s most improbable fantasies a couple of decades ago.
My issue is granite upon granite upon granite, especially when it is the same granite.
An unacceptably priced two-bedroom condo with overshadowed balcony called my attention to the matter. Continue reading