I'm writing this blog post as I am about to wash my clothes, by hand. This is only the second time I'm doing it and after watching Anne yesterday, I realize how slow and inefficient I may be, but it is somehow gratifying. Of course, there is no need for dryers here, but that is the easy part; the sun will do all of that for me.
Below are a few photos from the first time I washed my clothes. One minute it was sunny and suffocating and the next there was a mighty breeze and a short rain storm, which was the perfect rinse for my surely soapy clothes. The last photo was taken during the sunrise; the light is beautiful here.