When we redid our kitchen we lost a lot of storage, including the cabinet that housed all of our pots and pans. Tear. At first I thought to myself “Hallelujah. I don’t have to cook EVER AGAIN!”. But then contemplated the effects of eating sushi and Anna’s Taqueria burritos every day for the rest of my life, and decided we need another solution. Enter: The Wall Pot Rack. We did a lot of shopping around for this bad boy, because when you’re hanging something this heavy on a wall, it has GOT TO BE SECURE!
