The quality reminds me of China, but from the depths of the countryside where people struggle for a piece of bread in the marshes... the rails are so poorly constructed that on the first day of installation they didn't move an inch because the rail bearings are located on the sides of the railway... plasticity in the joints and poor leather stitching.

Guys, it's better to spend an extra hundred euros and not cry with black tears, or even better, find factory-made ones and go to an upholsterer to do the job for you. I'm thinking of setting them on fire in St. John's Square and have the kids jump on them so they can find a place.