Our electric shower died at approximately 8pm on Friday, for no apparent reason. It wasn’t even in use at the time, but popped all the breakers in the fuse box until I managed to isolate it. So having managed all weekend, I decided to go “old school” this evening and have a bath, before discovering that in a fit of helpfulness Josh had thrown away the bathplug and not bothered to aquire a replacement.
So after the customary volley of abuse in response so my questioning the wisdom of this, I wandered around the house looking for a suitable substitute. Scouring the rooms downstairs looking for the plunger, I found the perfect, if unlikely solution: a potato. Selecting one of just the right size to smoothly cover the plughole, I went to try it out, and it worked with only minor leakage.
The only remaining challenge was then to try to achieve something like a warm bath using the kettle, as the hot water ran out fairly rapidly. Isn’t having a water tank the size of a shoebox fun?
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