Our clothes line has been down since the other clothes-line post rotted at the base and no longer stood upright. The remaining post has become a sculpture, bearing mosses and enterprising spiders.
Somehow, other chores keep rising to the top of the to-do list, and the sculpture remains. We hang the wet stuff inside.
Where the tent is. I’ll take that down tomorrow, and maybe replace it with swim-wet gear.
27 August 2015 at 6:31 pm
Mary Jo says:
Welcome back to green country! We’re socked in with smoke from fires all around us, but we’re still camping! We spend a few days up in the mountains, I commute from town every evening and come back into town in the mid morning. At least a few hours to canoe or walk rejuvenates the spirit! Thanks for sharing your travels!