Sunday, December 16, 2012

Laundry Day

What's more sleep-inducing than slipping
between crisp cotton sheets that have been
freshly laundered and dried in clear mountain air?
(Well, the roaring fire and the bottle of wine
probably didn't hurt either.)  This is Hacienda Cusin,
in San Pablo del Lago, Ecuador (alt. 8,500 feet).

[Today is also Shadow Shot Sunday.
To see more shadows, go here.]


  1. I so love fresh sheets dried in this way! I don't like clothes driers at all! And mountain air drying must be that extra bit special!

  2. Oh for the simple life! I'm putting a clothes line on my Christmas list right now. I can practically smell the sunshine soaked into those sheets!

  3. I can almost smell their cleanliness !

  4. I love the air-dried sheets. In Mobile, with our humidity, they would not dry for perhaps a week (or two!)

    What would I give for a basket like that too!



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