As we were heading to Norfolk for the weekend I hatched a cunning plan. A plan so cunning it could be called a very cunning plan indeed. The plan was to take our washing with us and make use of my mum's washing machine. The flaw in the plan has been the weather!
Two loads washed. Zero loads dried. There's a damp feeling in the air so I can't believe it's going to get any better!!
Now I've resorted to the clothes airer in the conservatory to give it a chance of drying before we head back to the dust house, where there is very little space for it to dry and stay clean!
It's looking like it was less of a cunning plan right now!