Got me a clothes line!!

Call me Granny Clampett, but I love a clothes line.  We've always had one.  Mom had one, Grandma had one and I had one up until about a year ago.  Scott pulled it out when he built the boat shed.  And I missed it!!

We usually don't do 'projects' during the week.  (When I say we, I mean Scott.)  But he was all over this yesterday.

This is where I was.  Auntie Barbara came by and dropped off a pile of magazines and I had some important reading to catch up on.  This is the perfect vantage point to observe and direct Scott's work in the backyard.

From my blanket with pillows, this is my view above . . . ahhhhhhhhh

Scott usually doesn't ask for much help.  He's just my happy guy working on a project.

OK, now I'm getting on his nerves.

Done!  It's so great for so many things!  This weekend . . . my absolute favorite - fresh, breezy clean sheets.

Thank you, Rotten.  A perfect Spring.  :)