On of the things I really loved about our house when we first looked at it was the plethora of shelving. Shelves shelves everywhere. For the first time in our entire married life we have a house with enough shelving for all of our books, and that's saying something because we probably have enough books to open a small used book store. So I loved all the open shelves. Especially in the kitchen where shelving is so often lacking.
So the heavy and cumbersome cart came up the basement stairs and....did not fit. Because I'd forgotten about the molding around the pantry. Crapola.
So that's one item (mostly) sorted out. There are still a few kinks in the kitchen we need to work out, like what to do with the funny narrow cupboards (there are two, but they are odd) that are so high I can't really even see into them with a stool. And also the fact that I need a stool, but when I tried to have one tucked into the pantry I stubbed my toe on it so hard I'm now missing a nail. But we're getting there.