Dotty red PVC

Dotty red PVC
laminated fabric [pvc] ideal wipe clean surface for kitchen, patio tablecloth, stool/chair covers, children
high chair, match with Dotty, Tilly, gingham and stripe fabric range for curtains. ring us on 01437 769164
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SKU SKU16207
Weight 3.00 lbs
Our price: £12.99 (19.50) Market price: £13.99
Metres (10 metres available)

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