One of the best things about the house we were in was the bathrooms. First of all, we each had one. Mine was smaller but had a lovely large bath in it, which as a taller (I guess) than average person, I really appreciated. In a standard size bath, I have to choose between my chest and my knees. One or the other can be immersed in the water. In the bath at the old house, I could do both. I am not normally someone who takes baths, more of a shower person really, but this bathtub changed my mind. I could fill it two thirds full, nice and hot and read in there for half an hour, with both chest and knees warm. Bliss. 
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