Growing up in an unheated summer cabin in Minnesota, mother often had to go down into the crawl space with a blowtorch (a gasoline blowtorch, not one of those easy propane torches) to thaw the pipes. Gasoline blowtorches scare the crap out of me.
I lived in an unheated house in Scotland for a few years. The winters were miserable....burst pipes and feeling cold all the time. Getting into and out of bed were dreaded. Yeuck!
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Date: 2012-01-18 12:08 am (UTC)I lived in an unheated house in Scotland for a few years. The winters were miserable....burst pipes and feeling cold all the time. Getting into and out of bed were dreaded. Yeuck!
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