Drying Daikon

I was walking along. I saw this rack of daikon drying, so I started walking toward it. A woman met me smiling. I realized I was walking up a private lane. I asked for a picture. She said it was okay but she wanted to see it!

I had the wrong lens on the camera, but I felt I had to take it fast. She was busy, and I didn't want to waste her time. So here are the pictures. She approved of them. I would have liked more background in them. The house in the background is not her house. It's not her laundry.