25 June 2007

Losing my Laundromat Virginity

So I ran out of clean clothes (and once-worn clothes). The laundromat is about a 20sec walk from the apartment.

Here's me looking incredibly stupid in the clothes I least wanted clean and my dirty clothes back pack:


And here's the laundromat:


I didn't have washing powder so I asked the lady. She said, 'Sorry, I speaka no English', so I had to duck off and grab some washing liquid from a corner store.

The small washing machines took 6 quaters:


I didn't want to use the dryer but I need clothes to wear that day. These are the instructions on the dryer:


There was no childrens in my dryer:


I ended up with one more sock than I took.