Washing West Coast Style

I managed to drop my telephoto lens today, and was checking it out by blipping my neighbours' (Fran & Chris) house, with the inevitable washing doing the horizontal dance on the line. I was laughing to myself, because Fran is renowned for hanging out her washing in all weathers.

Then I realised that mine is out too.

However, mine has unmentionables on the line. Much more polite to photograph the neighbours' more polite offerings.

It is starting to blow a hoolie out there; my washing may be about to join Fran's, and then head out to the Minch.