Come rain or shine or more rain, no day is too cold or too wet to hang the washing out. As I faff with coffee and the studio keys, quietly getting re-washed in the showers will be a nice seventies patterned sheet or underwear from the same era. I may have gone through a small phase of taking pics but began to wonder who really had the obsession… The Neighbours by the way are lovely and it’s always nice to stop for a quick chat in the morning, providing it’s not snowing too much!
