I look down the 17 floors to the plaza below and wonder: would I be willing to retrieve my underwear if it blew off the hangar? Probably not. I decide to think about it and leave the laundry to another day.
Indeed, while we were there, everywhere we looked we saw laundry hanging on the "balconies." Some of them were glassed in, though you could still see the laundry hanging there. I didn't know, though, that they had the sinks and scrub boards right there!
Hello miss Elaine, first of all, I'll not be discussing my underwear like that in public, haha, and secondly, from what I could see in the women's clothing section of the open air market these beautiful little Chinese girls invented the red lacy underwear. There were some I thought might work better as head bands...
Oh come on, a pair of red lacy undies blowing in the Chinese wind would probably be a real treat!!!!!
ReplyDeleteIndeed, while we were there, everywhere we looked we saw laundry hanging on the "balconies." Some of them were glassed in, though you could still see the laundry hanging there. I didn't know, though, that they had the sinks and scrub boards right there!
ReplyDeleteHello miss Elaine, first of all, I'll not be discussing my underwear like that in public, haha, and secondly, from what I could see in the women's clothing section of the open air market these beautiful little Chinese girls invented the red lacy underwear. There were some I thought might work better as head bands...
ReplyDeleteHahaha. Welcome to the twenty first century mom.
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