Introduction: When the iron becomes the villain of the story
Take a deep breath. Outside it's 39°C, inside the thermostat has given up, and you have a pile of sheets, towels and shirts that looks like it was attacked by a bad-tempered gremlin. Check-out was two hours ago and the next guest arrives tomorrow for the Portugal-Croatia match. The last thing you want to do is turn on the iron and turn your living room into an industrial oven. But your host score isn't going to ...