Along the lanes I'd love to wend, near Artist's Mews, on Writer's Bend. Where fragrant flowers of every hue sparkle in the morning dew. I wish I lived in Carver's Valley, Quilter's Creek or Cross Stitch Alley. Just think of all the things I'd make, if I lived by Crafters Lake.......... If gardening is more your thing you might prefer my gardening blog... https://backgardenveggieplot.blogspot.com/
Friday, 29 May 2020
A lovely drying day
It's been such a lovely day that after my walk this morning I emptied the laundry basket and everything is now washed, dried and folded ready to put away. When it is as hot and still as today has been I like to dry my facecloths and undies on the large lavender bush in my garden. I can only do that for a few more weeks as it will be crawling with bees as soon as the flowers burst open. I remember my gran saying that she kept her soap in her undies drawer. I no longer buy shower gel in plastic bottles and instead I bought a family pack of Imperial Leather soap. Annoyingly it doesn't smell the way I remember it but I've popped bars of it in all my bedroom drawers. As soon as we have used the last of the hand wash in plastic bottles I am planning on melting a bar of the soap and pouring it into some little heart moulds that I use in my craft room. They will be a nice addition to the guest bathroom and I can keep one next to the kitchen sink ready for a quick scrub if needed. I need to have a look online to see what I can add that will be slightly abrasive for the kitchen as my hands get really dirty when I am gardening.
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That's such a satisfying feeling when the laundry is washed, dried in the sunshine and put away neatly. I use my homemade soaps to scent my clothing in drawers, too. I love how it smells.
ReplyDeleteI love the idea of drying the washing on the lavender bush. I dry the lavender and make good old fashioned bags for my drawers which I enjoy.
ReplyDeleteAbout dsp of cooking oil and tsp of sugar n the palm of your hand and then we’ll rubbed in to your garden grimynaws wll do the trick. Commiserating with your poorly leg. Have wrenched my ankle in a hole outside Kim’s front door. Bless you my child we’re not the first words on my lips 😇xxx
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