When I lived with my Grandma, I really got used to hanging my clothes on the line.
She has a sweet set up. Her laundry room opens onto a covered deck. On this covered deck she has her clothes line. It’s right there.
I thought once I moved into the RV line dried clothes would be a thing of the past and I would have to pay a hardly working laundromat drier every time.
Behold:
What? That doesn’t look like much?
BAM!
That’s enough space for a whole load.
You can also see my before and after duct tape clean up on the rear window. That’s right folks. It’s coming down.
The clothes line comes off when I’m driving. For the price, I thought it was going to be a little sturdier, a little bigger, a little more.
It’s all good though. Between saving money on driers and the pleasure I get from hanging clothes on the line will make up for it.