There’s something uniquely Australian about stepping out of a steaming hot shower on a cold winter morning, only to be greeted by a towel that feels like it’s been stored in a meat locker. It’s one of those small miseries that we just accept as part of life, like waiting for the 96 tram on a rainy Tuesday or watching the Demons lose a game they should have won.

But recently, I’ve been following an interesting discussion online about electric towel rails, and it’s got me thinking about those small creature comforts that can make a genuine difference to our daily lives. The conversation started with someone asking for advice on portable electric towel rails – which brands offer the best bang for your buck, running costs, that sort of thing. What followed was a fascinating mix of practical advice, energy calculations, and some surprisingly passionate advocacy for warm towels.