The Laundry Blues
The Laundry Blues
Do you remember the icy water bucket charity challenges of 2016?
Well it's a bit like that living in Ullapool.
It appears not to be raining so you venture out and immediately you get dowsed in freezing cold rain or, even today, hail!
You scurry for shelter and dive into the nearest doorway, shop or cafe and everyone stares as you create a large pool of water round your feet. And they look pointedly out of the window and it's not raining. Until I put my head outside again.
The course director says it rains so much here that Boots runs out of Vitamin D from the first week in September.
And yes that is snow on the nearby mountains.
For four days each week we work from 9.30am to 4.30pm with a short break before many of us are back in the studio until 9.30pm.
From Friday to Sunday we work on set projects and are expected to organise our own schedule. I love my little home here. It is a wonderful light space but there is no washing machine nor room for one so I took the opportunity to go to the laundrette on Friday morning.
Good decision. A fast wash was just 30 minutes.
Since the sun had appeared for the first time in days, and on the advice of the laundry lady, I decided to chance the weather and took the wet washing home to peg on the line.
Very bad decision. Twenty minutes later the heavens opened and it rained torrentially for two days and nights. There was nothing I could do. My little house is a beautiful space but there is nowhere to put a load of sopping wet washing.
By Sunday night I was able to get most of it almost, but not quite, dry. Pegging out is not something I will be attempting again.
The weather was no help with our weekend project either as we were asked to sketch four pages of views of Ullapool. From life not from photographs. More ducking and diving as rain stopped creative work, our sketchbooks got wet and the charcoal dissolved! Still over the two days I was able to do some out of doors sketching - from the front seat of my car. (Don't tell the tutors.)
And on Sunday we had to take lots of black and white photos print them out, cut them up and create tonal collages of buildings real or imaginary, using the bits of photo.
Took a bit of puzzling to get my head round the idea but I did it in the end well enough for the local hotel to ask if they could use the one of their building for their Christmas card design.
That should be worth a bottle of wine at least.
I love your blog spot Michaelle. I find it fascinating and such a different lifestyle. I was looking to go to the north of Scotland to see if I could catch the northern lights and it was then I spotted where Ullapool is! It's the end of the earth!! 😂 It's there anything there? Have you seen the northern lights yet?
ReplyDeleteI remember having the same problem with laundry in Jamaica (it was the rainy season). My landlady took one look at my sodden bed linen hanging in her garden and remarked blithely that a soaking would do it good.
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