There are 12 days left until the Pegas Contest at Campo Pequeno. The city is still licking its wounds from the August heat, but the restaurants around the square have already done the only thing that really matters: they handed over their tablecloths to us. It's not superstition, it's logistics. And we, at IroningHero, already have them starched, folded, and ready for the spectacle.
As you read this, piles of white linen are taking shape in our workshop. Tablecloths that will dress tables where people toast, eat, and comment on the...