Frosty the Snowfridge

Today we accomplished a great and marvellous thing. We defrosted the fridge! I say we, although I should technically say ‘Nick’, because he actually did all the hard work of chipping ice away, bit by bit, grazing his knuckles in the process. He diligently sat in front of the open fridge most of the morning to do this. Our fridge has some serious frosting issues – we had glacial conditions going on as a mammoth ice-growth at the back was enveloping sauces and jams. Of course fridges aren’t supposed to get iced up at all, but ours is old.