Laundry

A few years ago my wife took a photo of the laundry line at the family cabin in North Western Ontario. It is a great picture of towels, t-shirts, and swim trunks blowing in the wind. Whenever I see laundry on lines now, in back yards, on apartment balconies, even behind industrial spaces, it always makes me feel like I have something in common with the folks who have hung it. I know what that's like. I can relate. I have seen some beautiful laundry lines here in Lesotho. I have taken many pictures of them as well. I am afraid they are kind of like the mountains, photos just don't do them justice, or maybe it is just my photos. I am sure my wife could do much better.