Many of you won’t be surprised that I am writing about a clothes line since I’ve mentioned it before, but you know what? I am so excited about having a clothesline again. It’s been about 15 years since we’ve been able to hang clothes outside. We’ve used a few creative indoor clotheslines from time to time over the years, but the last time we were able to hang clothes outside was in the spring of 2000. Now is the time for us to have a simple, effective,
outdoor dryer available to us again. A few days ago we moved the antenna towers and mowed down the tall grass in preparation for our new adventure in drying clothes outside.
Frank installed turnbuckles on the end of each line so we can tighten them up as needed. I thought this was a great idea!
You’ll notice that the clothesline is very close to the outdoor kitchen. That will make it very convenient when I am also washing the clothes outdoors, not just drying them. More about that process once we have the kitchen
completed. As I took the first load of laundry out of the washer, I had this vague memory of sorting the clothes before loading them into the clothes basket and heading outside. I’ll probably relearn how I want this done as I get used to this new, old routine. We have a plastic clothes basket that I could use, but I’ve chosen to try out a metal bushel basket instead. Every plastic basket we have had eventually breaks off at the handles and has to be replaced. I plan on this lasting more than my lifetime.
|I seem to have that radio on all the time, don’t I?|
I have had this clothespin apron for many, many years. I don’t remember who made it or gave it to me, I only know that I didn’t make it. We used to have one with a hanger in it that you could hang on the line. I like the apron better.
Back in August as my birthday approached, Frank asked me if there was anything I wanted. At first I couldn’t think of anything, but then I remembered something. I had recently read about Herrick Kimball’s clothespins. For those of you that aren’t familiar with Herrick’s blog, he is over at the Deliberate Agrarian. He also works from home creating and producing items for his homestead based company, Planet Whizbang. I contacted Mr. Kimball about my interest in his Classic American Clothespins and found out they would be available in early October, but since we didn’t have a clothesline yet, that worked out just fine.
I recently received my clothespins and yesterday was the first opportunity I had to try them out. I was surprised how much larger they are than the regular, store bought version I have been using for years. The stainless steel spring is larger also, and easily holds a pair of jeans or thick jacket. Not only are these clothespins sturdy, they are made from beautiful ash wood. I expect these clothespins will last us a very long time. If you go to his site, you will find that Herrick sells out of his clothespins very quickly. His production run of 8000 is already gone. He did mention in an email that he may have an extra run of 8000 available sometime later, you’ll have to check with him if you are interested.
Ladies please don’t be offended, but I’ve always just thought of us as girls, regardless of age. Now that you understand that I want you to know, as I took the clothes out to the line, hung them up with my new clothespins, stood back and admired my work, that I was one happy girl. A little kooky, huh? You know, why do all that work? I told my friend Grace the other day how excited I was to have a clothesline again, and that I expect some folks to think I was a little off my rocker. There is a young mother that lives close by, and she told me she loves hanging out her clothes, she feels like she is saving money for her family. She’s right, and then there is the advantage of the sunshine killing bacteria, the clean, fresh fragrance without artificial chemicals, and the stiff scratchy feeling of the towels. We were very surprised at how quickly the clothes dried. Frank commented that it was much faster than the dryer.
We broke down today and changed the sizes of our t-shirts. Frank and I were still wearing the shirts we wore before losing almost 50 pounds and they are hanging very loosely. We hate to put something away before it is good and worn out, but it was time to ‘down size’ our clothes.
As I was hanging out this batch of shirts, Frank ‘Wilson’ Feral arrived and had me laughing so hard I could hardly take this picture. He is one funny man, and I am one blessed woman.
It is truly the simple things in life that fill my heart and soul with a deep, abiding joy and sense of contentment. Seek out what fills your soul. When you are in the midst of stress or strife, dip from that well of contentment and take it in stride. In the coming days our stress levels are not going to go down, they are going to continue to increase to a fever pitch. The
|Our sheepskin prayer rug|
uncertainty of the future has already caused many to lose hope, lose their temper, lose their families and, for some, lose their life. The stress of the coming collapse can bring the most stalwart and courageous to their knees. We find ourselves in prayer on our knees, side by side, every night before we go to bed. It gives us strength and binds us together like nothing else can. Seek that which will give you strength to face the coming days, weeks and months as our uncertain future unfolds. You will need it.
Until next time – Fern