The Ultimate Guide to Replacing a Shower Drain Pipe
The smell hit me before I saw the damage—like a wet dog rolled in parmesan. I was helping my cousin regrout her Peckham flat when we lifted the cracked acr…
The smell hit me before I saw the damage—like a wet dog rolled in parmesan. I was helping my cousin regrout her Peckham flat when we lifted the cracked acr…
The smell hit me before I even stepped into the bathroom—damp earth, faintly sour, like forgotten laundry left in a washing machine. Not sewage, not quite …
The gurgling started subtly—more of a wet sigh than a full-throated groan. By the third morning, it had escalated into a guttural chug every time the showe…