Monday was always laundry wash day, as a child my mother pegged out lines full of freshly washed clothes, catching the breeze. Now we use dryers and and the clothes line seems increasingly rare, but as a child running through bed sheets and towels, whilst they blew in the breeze was just the best, and the smell of line dried laundry is one of those smells, that bring back happy childhood memories...... Monday, 19 January 2009
Monday Wash......Mmmmm !!
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Monday was always laundry wash day, as a child my mother pegged out lines full of freshly washed clothes, catching the breeze. Now we use dryers and and the clothes line seems increasingly rare, but as a child running through bed sheets and towels, whilst they blew in the breeze was just the best, and the smell of line dried laundry is one of those smells, that bring back happy childhood memories......
Monday was always laundry wash day, as a child my mother pegged out lines full of freshly washed clothes, catching the breeze. Now we use dryers and and the clothes line seems increasingly rare, but as a child running through bed sheets and towels, whilst they blew in the breeze was just the best, and the smell of line dried laundry is one of those smells, that bring back happy childhood memories...... 
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That is such an interesting pic - so many things that catches my attention and yet the photo is not too busy. It reminds me of my travels in Italy - washing lines anywhere and everywhere!
LOVE the colours, LOVE the story, LOVE the memories, but HATE washday
Great colours in the picture. Washday isn't the same anymore. With two small kids we wash something at least two or three times a week. Just not the same...
Oh, I thought clothes dryers were pretty much a North American phenomenon. How sad that they run rampant in the UK too!
Interesting picture , here in my country, I can see washing lines in some places now a day, is not usual, but there are.
Regards
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