Washing windows....

Before I came to Bosnia I don't think I EVER washed a window and yet, here I am again, washing all the windows in our flat. It's like all women in Bosnia think..."It's a nice day for washing windows". I liken it to a dad saying "It's a nice day to wash the car".

Don't be fooled... this is no ordinary washing of windows... oh no! This involves a procedure that has probably been passed down from generation to generation and woe betide anyone who should wish to deviate from the window washing scheme of things.


So here I am...waiting for the first stage of the window washing to dry and thought I would share my day with you. Right, off to do the second stage. Wish me luck!!