Hasn't Monday always been washing day?  No matter how quickly it comes round, I take heart and inspiration from being outside. Looking up at the sky, for a feeling of majesty...surrounded by the old houses in my street, for a sense of history and place, and to feel the serenity and the breeze on my face, like it is a kiss from God.. But only until the kids find me!  They can't stay indoors either.

Artwork by Pamela Gough