Just a Thought... from Pepper

Confession. I love to hang washing. As adults, we Gen X gals have never had to hang washing because some clever pants invented the clothes dryer. The result being that it was only about 4 years ago that I got my very first clothes line. Not a rotary hoist (lust!) but a bolted on, multi line jobby. A line I can take a measure of pride in. It has become a full-blown fetish. I have a special pinafore with a pocket for the pegs. Okay. I have two. In different colours. I guess this is an area where growing up when I did has really paid off. I helped my mother and grandmothers hang washing all the time. It was always quite fun. But it never became a burden because, upon adulthood, "poof!" it had disappeared. So thank you, "inventor of clothes dryer". I salute you daily, face raised to the sun, pegs in hand.