Well a friend put us up a washing line. We had it all tangled up. So we had it all out on the floor, trying to undo it.
I have never seen three people so eager to put clothes on a washing line.
One thing is for sure a bit of my England is now alive in my garden, a rotary washing line.
I might not be able to go home but this washing line brought a smile across my face this early July.
Just remember to count those small blessings.
I never once was grateful for the washing line in England but I sure would hug this one that is up now.
Wishing you lots of Tasty English Delights.
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