Bloody steam mops ….. I’m sure I have whined about them before, but I feel the need to vent again. 
After these few weeks of storms, steamy weather, Christmas festivities and packing preparations …keeping the floors in ‘old style shiny clean condition’ as any Domestic Goddess might, is a bit of a challenge. Despite the regular vacuum, sweep and mop … it feels like there is need for a more aggressive attack to clean away the remnants of the weekend so out comes the wizz bang, super beaut, fandangled steam mop… BUT it’s a DUD !!!!
Just when you need that extra quick sparkle you end up with puddles… the fear of electrocution ….as well as the odd steam burn.
Suffice to say it’s G_O_N_E … and a note to Santa to say don’t bother replacing it !!! (please)










. THIS was the way our Mums and our Mums’ Mums did it, back in the ‘olden days’ (maybe not the toilet bowl bit, ’cause that was usually out the back). But that was their life, often with hair in rollers and a hairnet, down on their knees scrubbing floors til they were clean enough to eat off….at LEAST once each week…. every week.






