Looking at my wrought iron I decided if I strung wire between columns I could probably hang the curtains. As I was walking by the garden shed this morning I noticed a coil of wire my husband must have hung from a tree by the door or else God was answering my unspoken prayers. I hung the curtains and love them.
I just can't decide if I should let them blow in the breeze or tie them back with a black ribbon. I am afraid if they blow to much they may begin to tatter at the edges. But they do look so summery floating in the breeze.