I love hanging clothes out. Everywhere I've lived we've had a clothesline and I hang out our laundry on warm days. When we lived in Nahcotta the house we rented had a clothesline on a pulley that went way up into a tree. The clothes caught a good breeze up there!My mother had an apron like the one in the picture to keep the clothes pins in. I have an antique embroidered bag that hangs from the line.
Now, I know why they called him Sonny. I don't remember this picture. It is a great picture!
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