Funny, I'm so used to using the three clotheslines in our basement, that I often forget about the back yard. And considering that many of our seasons consist of snow, lots of bugs, or serious pollen, the back yard isn't usually the best option.
But when the dryer breaks down, it's funny how suddenly the clothesline in the back yard is so OBVIOUS. Especially on the warmest, sunniest, breeziest day of the year so far. No more snow, not much pollen yet, and still (knock on wood) very few bugs. How cool (and coincidental) is that?
Isn't sunshine the best?
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