Some years ago my wife kept asking me to tidy up the bathroom...but it was one of those jobs I never got round to..
One day I came home to find my wife had removed all the tiles from our bathroom. walls....hoping that this would encourage me to make a start.
Previous to this some of them had been loose and the whole thing looking a bit shabby....I would have liked to have re-tiled, but at the time we needed to scrimp and save.
Furious at her starting this job, I said we could'nt afford it..she said ''We will re-use the old tiles''....fine...'' Try removing the old grout'' I said....you clean them and I'll fix them...knowing that she would never get the dried grout off.
A couple of days later no more had been said about the tiles..I thought it was all over and I had won.
The following evening I came home from work to find the kitchen table stacked high with our old ceramic tiles all clean and warm..with the backs where the grout is applied, as clean as the day they were made...
''That shut you up'' was her welcome...
''How did you manage that'' I enquired...''Top secret'' she said looking all smug.
What she had done... was put all the tiles carefully in the dustbin, then cover them with water..and leave them for a couple of days...!
The tile does'nt really absorb the water very well ...but the grout does....so the grout came off really easy with a scouring pad after being soaked.
She then dried them outside in the breeze for a day ,and before I came home she popped them in the oven on a low heat.
''Very clever''... I said..you think she'd have baked a cake at the same time..!