Putting It On The Line
Here’s a pic that is, as they say, nothing to write home about. Just clothes drying on the line.
However, sometimes moments arrive in your life in the strangest way.
After living out of a suitcase for a while, the prospect of clean duds had a certain appeal.
As I hung the freshly laundered clothes on the line in the warm morning sun and the fresh Provencale air, I was accompanied by the sound of church bells ringing from the nearby village of Rognanas.
A brief moment of ‘divine domesticity’.