When I was little, on occasion, my mom use to hang our laundry out to dry in the warm summer air. There was nothing better then going to bed in sheets smelling of sunshine.
When we moved into our new house, I was delighted to find there was already a clothesline all ready and waiting for me. I was certain hanging the laundry out to dry would be a part of my new life. A year and a half later I had used the laundry line one time. Once.
But fortunately, a couple weeks ago I stumbled upon this blog post and was inspired. Then this one, and today this one. I finally had enough inspiration to motivate me into action.
A very rewarding feeling indeed.
And, if I must say, very beautiful too.
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