I suspect that not too many of us actually enjoy doing laundry, am I right?
Sorting, shoving things into the machines, realizing after washing that you left a kleenex in a pocket, drying, folding and then putting away. Not exactly fun times.
But I have to admit that I actually do enjoy the process of laundering vintage linens.

They are so lovely to handle, and there’s something so satisfying about a crisp stack of freshly laundered and pressed white linens.

You may remember that I purchased a few vintage pillowcases at the Fridley garage sales earlier this summer.

After I took them out of the ziploc bags that they came in and inspected them a bit more closely, I found that they needed to be whitened up, and a couple of them also needed a bit of mending. So I thought I’d share that process with you.
The first step for me is to soak them in some OxiClean, or in this case, a generic oxi-based cleaner from Target.

I usually soak them for at least a few hours, or even overnight.

Then, after removing them from their oxi bath, I wash them on the gentle setting in my washing machine. Except for the more fragile ones, those just get rinsed by hand in the sink.
Next, I hang them on the line in the sun for a full day to get a little natural, non-chemical bleaching.

I have an ancient clothesline that is attached to the carriage house on one end with some serious looking hooks.

It has probably been there forever, it was there when we moved in 34 years ago. I wonder how many generations of laundry have been hung out to dry on that line?
Once they’ve had their day in the sun, I like to press old linens using starch.

I have a sneaking suspicion that very few people iron with starch anymore. The last time I ran out I had a difficult time even finding it in the shops. Comically enough, I came across two full cans of Faultless premium starch at an estate sale a while back for $1 each, so I snatched them up. I’m fairly certain they’d never even been used.
You get a fabulously crisp result using starch. In fact, I suspect that these vintage linens were originally meant to be starched.

I wish I could say that I press my linens outside in the garden on a pretty wooden ironing board while bluebirds sing in the trees nearby …

But that’s just for photo shoots.
I actually iron in my creepy, spidery, damp, very much non-blog worthy basement. Maybe I need to rethink that? Now I’m regretting all of the fabulous vintage wooden ironing boards that I’ve sold over the years.

The next time I see one I should snag it and then keep it handy in the carriage house, or maybe even the potting shed, for outdoor ironing.
Anyway, back to the starching. This is usually the step where I find out that my vintage linens are far from faultless. As I’m laying them out on the ironing board and pressing out each wrinkle, I find all of the flaws that I didn’t notice before.

I’ve mentioned a few times that I’m not much of a seamstress, despite my mom’s best efforts at teaching me to sew. But I can manage a little simple mending with a needle and thread.

Does the fact that the needle packaging says “West Germany” give you an idea of how old those needles are? I’m sure I purchased those at a garage/estate sale too.
This repair didn’t take much effort, and was easily accomplished while watching my favorite gardeners on YouTube.

My repair job isn’t quite faultless either, but it will do the job.
The amount of work that went into some of these pillowcases is quite amazing.

Sadly, some of them are just too far gone for my simple mending skills though.
Such is the case with the pillow case that I was using on the wicker chaise that used to be my front porch.

The work on this one is so beautiful, just check out the detailed embroidery on that monogram …

and that floral border. And the cutwork is painstakingly detailed.
Living on the three-season porch for over a decade had really done a number on it though. The fabric itself was deteriorating and basically shredding in some spots.

And unfortunately, even just a gentle soak weakened the fabric so much that when I hung it on the line it totally fell apart.

So sad. I did get years of enjoyment out of it before this happened though, so I’ll console myself by remembering that.
If any of you locals are looking for some lovely vintage pillowcases, I took a few of these in to Reclaiming Beautiful in Stillwater last week.

I priced them low, ranging from $12/pair to $18/pair for the prettiest ones, so be sure to head down there soon!