Drain Unblocking Epsom [exclusive] (EASY | 2027)

“My grandson,” she said, before Dave could ask. “He visits on Sundays. He likes to flush things. Last week it was a spoon. I thought I’d caught him in time.” She looked at Dave’s bucket. “Oh dear. Not the dinosaur?”

He turned the handle. Scrape. Clunk. Squelch. drain unblocking epsom

He went in. The smell hit first—that particular Epsom cocktail of old grease, chalky limescale from the local hard water, and the unmistakable low note of raw sewage. The kitchen crew had retreated to the back alley, looking pale. “My grandson,” she said, before Dave could ask

Dave crouched by the main gully outside the back door. He lifted the grate. No flow. Black water sat flush with the top of the pipe. He took his long, coiled drain rod—the one with the corkscrew attachment—and fed it in. Last week it was a spoon