“Cleaned sheep dung out of the shower”. Would be my reply.
Back in 2016 we had a couple of wonderful days at Jondaryan Woolshed up on the Darling Downs out the back of Toowoomba, but it was cold and wet. The trusty gumboots came out from under the bed and were put to good use, but as we left I just tossed them in a big garbage bag and thought “I’ll deal with you later”.
When we hurriedly set up camp down on the Gold Coast I tossed the bag in the shower. Come Sunday morning and in my birthday suit, I’m suddenly faced with a pair of muddy boots on the floor of the shower and no chance of putting the job off any longer. Damn.