Airing your clean laundry
I love to inhale the outdoorsy aroma of sheets and throw rugs . . . and curtains . . . and . . . that have been drying in the sun. We always had a clothesline (didn’t always have a dryer, though) until we moved into a ‘restricted’ subdivision in Denver that prohibited clotheslines. Still miss that clean sunny feeling when one climbs into a bed with bedding that has been in the sun. It so soooo relaxing . . .
Needless to say, we’re not allowed to have clotheslines where we live, now (although with such a small garden home – and tiny yard – there may not even be room!).