1968 Australian home. Some Ruska. Teak furniture. Native Australian gardens. Splashes of Marimekko. Rimini blue Bitossi. 50s, 60s and 70s homes. House plants and succulents. Woody Allen. The occasional appearance by some Solid Gold Dancers. That's what you'll find here. And lashings of chutzpah thrown-in for good measure. Pull up a Suekichi Uchida and make yourself at home.
Saturday, June 12, 2010
Oh fork!
Right now, this is stuck in the front-loader.
I can hear it clunking and scratching inside my washing machine.
I'm nervous as to how it's going to turn out! (And don't say 'clean').
Aargh how awful! Doesn't yours have a stop and drain feature so you can open the door? Every little clunk and scratch must feel like a clunk and scratch in your heart.
Aargh how awful! Doesn't yours have a stop and drain feature so you can open the door?
ReplyDeleteEvery little clunk and scratch must feel like a clunk and scratch in your heart.
Turned out well. No damage. Thank goodness. It was like listening to nails down a blackboard!
ReplyDeletePah of course. As if a measly fork will damage an Asko. Now if you had accidentally left a Bobcat in there you'd know about it.
ReplyDeleteLook into the stop and drain feature in your maintenance book - could come in handy should someone forget about a Bobcat.
Is this a variation on stone washing?
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