I'm a Brit and have lived away from the UK for 20 years in a country that was quite hot. We arrived in the UK in June this year.
I grew up here with no central heating and washing machines that were only one step up from smacking your clothes against a rock in a river (going back a long time). So I thought I would be well equipped for life in my nice new comfy house. In Summer, if you have access to a clothes line, you get dry clothes with a fresh air smell - lovely. But Winter is creeping in (or galloping, depending on where you are) and you can hear him laughing when I put my washing machine on. Notice I am identifying Winter as a man.
This morning I admitted defeat. We have to buy a dryer! Hubby agreed straight away.
We actually took towels and sheet to the laundry (not the laundromat), but we can't keep doing that. The rest of our clothes are waiting for an appropriate time to be washed - which may be next summer!!!!
We are very very lucky (I know) because not only do we have a laundry room, it is a good size as well, so can fit one in. I will be looking for one which has a condenser so that you don't have to worry about condensation. Plug in, turn on, dry clothes.
We have no children so don't have a mountain of clothes to get through (although hubby tries his best!) but having clothes on radiators is not the look I'm going for.
So commiserations to those with damp clothes drying all over the house/flat on this chilly morning.