Airing the clothes

With all this rain and excessive moisture around this summer its no wonder the clothes in my wardrobe started to smell “off”.  So as soon as a nice windy fresh day came along I put them out to air.  There were clothes hanging on the line, dresses suspended from nearby trees and bushes, t-shirts lying across every available chair, trousers strewn over gates.  The garden was a holy sight and, dare i say it, like a tinker’s camp. (there i just said it) but by the end of the day when I had all my clothes put back into the wardrobe they almost spoke to me in appreciation.



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