Your summer linen is crying for help. We’ll teach you how to care for it.
It’s the true star of Lisbon’s summer — cool, elegant, the promise of an afternoon on a terrace without sweat stains. But linen has a dirty secret: it loves to shrink, lose its shape, and turn into a textile origami the moment you touch it with an iron at the wrong temperature. And with the thermometer hovering around 39°C in Lisbon and humidity gluing your clothes to your body, the last thing you feel like doing is dancing with an ironing board.
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