i washed some fat quarters that i received in the mail the other day.... and when i hung them out in the wintry sunshine today, memories came flooding back
hubby and i were lucky enough to spend 2 months in India a few years ago. one of the most beautiful sights, in the midst of the extreme poverty everywhere, are the colourful saris on the lines.
of course, i didn't wash these by bashing them on a rock in the stream - thank God for that! but the sunlight was beautiful and i was transported for the moment.
pugs and kisses