There is something incredibly appealing about the sight of pure white crisp linen blowing in the breeze as it dries and its fresh scent wafts through the kitchen door.
I went to pour myself a juice and caught sight of my white linen on the line and felt suddenly soothed as I stood somewhat mesmerised by it.
Today is a mini Friday in SA and there is a somewhat manic vibe out there as people make plans to travel, party, entertain or do whatever makes them feel fulfilled. My plan is to sleep really late tomorrow on my fresh crisp white linen and lock the world outside if just for one morning.
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