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I enjoyed watching the flying suds in the sunlight. We are lucky to have water tanks, so that we can wash even when there is no water in the pipes.
On Monday evening, it fell to me to take the flag down from the church tower roof. Truth be told, it's not my favourite job, as I don't like heights; it was cold, wet, and the surface slippery underfoot. Once I had untied the flag chord from its cleat at the bottom of the pole, I had quite a struggle to keep hold of it with the wind.
Anyway, once down, and the roof door negotiated without picking up spiders in my hair, I hung the damp flag on its 'washing line' to dry out.
Prior to either 1923 or '26 - I can't quite remember which - this was the ringing chamber; but when the church was reordered, new longer ropes were fitted, holes bored through the floor, and so we now ring from the ground floor. This is a considerable improvement, as it means that we don't have to climb up forty rather rickety 15th century stairs, and down a ladder in order to get at the ropes.
Plain madeira sponge cake with vanilla buttercream and strawberry jam filling, covered with coloured and painted fondant icing. Commissioned for the 50th Birthday of an owner of a laundrette.
I found this photo on the asia side of Istanbul in katikoy. The Train was washing by a old man. I took this photo and I know that I have to change it in black and white.
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In the early years of our marriage, my wife and I would go
around to visit my mom and dad for dinner every Sunday.
Note the old wringer washing machine in the kitchen at left.
Jenny's dad scales a fish that her older brother caught that morning and her husband washes at the wash counter outside the bathroom. The kitchen is the room that juts out away from the washroom door.
We were in Shuibian over the Dragon Boat Festival.
June 10 - 15, 2013 we were on a trip to Shuibian, Jiangxi province to visit the family of our friend Jenny. It was a very rural China experience.
In photography class, we had to choose a photographer to emulate, and I was intrigued by Laurie Simmons. I wanted to take a doll that looked like a teenager, and make typical tasks look darker and not as innocent.
This photo, compared to the others, is noticeably lighter. She is overcoming her fears, washing them away, and moving on, her head tilted up, looking happily towards a future. Her fears are still with her, marking her back, but she has scrubbed and cleaned them away, hoping to never see them again.
Washing up, left to drain years ago.
A Cottage Abandoned in the Woods near Worcester in the Midlands, UK.
Apparently the owner died and the cottage has been left since. While it appears to have been used as a hang out, there are haunting signs of a building left, such as the old bottle of gravy mix on the kitchen side, or the washing up turned upside down to drain, ear ago.
For details please see my Blog Post
Or look at the Slideshow
Thanks to HeBeDeBe for the tip
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Washing up 25L demijohn (carboy) at Soreq Winery and Wines school, along with the window and one's self.
Taken with Canon A-1, 400ASA B&W film.
Restaurant staff washing vegetables at the White Horse Dragon Pool - Yunnan province, China.
These pools are described as being a "scientific" invention of the local Naxi people in and around Lijiang. There are three pools which flow into each other: the first (cleanest) pool is drinking water, the second (as pictured here) is for washing vegetables, and the third (the least clean) for washing clothes. Watching the daily activity around the pools is one of the highlights of Lijiang.