When I think that it’s been about 2 years since our kitchen renovation, with new gadgets installed, I realise that time really does fly.
And this thought makes me feel a teeny tiny bit better, that in all that time, I haven’t given my brand new oven a clean.
Not even one wipe of the inside. Nothing. Zilch.
But there’s been a really deliberate reason for that.
It has the pyrolytic function… which in normal people language means ‘self-cleaning.’
If anything, when we got the oven I was informed to let it get really filthy so I could use the self-cleaning function.
I know. Best advice EVER.
It wasn’t disgusting, filthy even. But there was a lot of grime and oil build up, and having been out of the house for days on end this week, knowing this was our home catch-up day, I knew what job was waiting for me.
(Only it wasn’t my job, it was the oven’s job 😉).
About 5 hours later, the oven was brand spanking new again. No scrubbing, no elbow grease, no chemicals…
Just a damp wipe over to remove the residue burnt off in the process, and voila!
My oven looks like this again: