Right, so three years ago I made what seemed like a brilliant decision at the time – I was going to transform our depressing guest bathroom with some trendy shiplap.…
That pot of navy paint sat on my kitchen counter for about a week before I worked up the nerve to actually use it. I’d walk past it every morning…
You know that feeling when you walk into someone’s loo and immediately feel a bit claustrophobic? That’s exactly what happened when I visited my mate Emma’s new place last summer.…
That paint sample looked absolutely dreadful when I held it up to the bathroom window. I mean, properly awful – like someone had mixed concrete dust with disappointment and called…
I was balanced on a wonky stepladder, scraping off what looked like twenty years’ worth of grout stains, when my neighbour Claire knocked on the door. She’d popped round to…
I was round at my mate Sarah’s house last month, and she directed me to use the downstairs loo. The moment I stepped inside, I felt like I’d been swallowed…
I’ll be honest – I used to think people who painted their bathrooms black were either incredibly brave or slightly unhinged. Then I walked into my friend Sarah’s ensuite last…
Right, so I was having my morning coffee about six months ago when I properly looked at our downstairs loo for the first time in ages, and honestly? I felt…
Standing in our downstairs loo last Tuesday morning – you know, the tiny space under the stairs that barely fits a toilet and sink – I had this weird moment…
You know what’s mad? I spent three months obsessing over our bathroom renovation – watching endless YouTube videos about grouting techniques, driving Danny mental with tile samples scattered across the…