Laundry's a fact of life!
A few years back, we lived in Carlton, in a small apartment
with no washer. Every week we spent an hour in an old,
stark, brightly lit coin laundry; sitting on hard plastic chairs
with no music, no love.
One year the owner abandoned it and by chance we
stumbled into the launderette business. We put on some
tunes. We made coffee and food. Not rocket science,
but hell, we just wanted to make it better. More sort of,
leisurely. There was Jenga involved. People hung out. Voluntarily.
Basically, we want to keep doing that. We're so happy
to bring this to Carlton, Brunswick, Richmond and now Hawthorn.