Washing wall
December 17th. Washing day.
But a washing day with a difference as we do it the way it’s done here. I don’t have to beat my washing upon a rock, there is a washing machine. But then to dry it we get to hang out the window and peg it to the clothes line on the outside wall – six stories up! If we drop anything it’s straight down – we won’t see it again as we have no way to reach it. I generously decided to let Ernie peg his stuff out first.