How do I clean the oven?

Step 2: A magic baking soda paste

In a bowl, mix  100g of baking soda  with a few tablespoons of water to form a thick paste. This paste is ideal for removing baked-on grease. Apply it to the inside walls of the oven (avoiding heating elements) and leave it for at least 30 minutes.

Step 3: Pamper your grids

Soak the grates in a mixture of hot water and baking soda for 20 to 30 minutes. Gently scrub them with a sponge or brush, rinse, then let them air dry.

Step 4: The magic of vinegar

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Step 4: The magic of vinegar

After letting the baking soda paste sit, wipe the oven walls with a damp sponge. Then, spray a mixture of equal parts  white vinegar  and water onto any remaining residue. An effervescent reaction will occur, making it easier to remove the grime.

Step 5: Opt for steam cleaning

For tougher stains, fill a bowl with a mixture of equal parts water and vinegar. Place it in the oven and heat at  120°C (250°F)  for 20 minutes. The steam will help loosen the stains.

Step 6: Impeccable finishing touches

Carefully wipe the inside of the oven with a damp cloth, then wipe with a dry cloth to avoid streaks. Replace the racks and admire the result: a sparkling oven, almost like new.

Some tips for optimal maintenance

  • Clean stains immediately to prevent them from setting in.
  • Use a  reusable liner  to protect the bottom of the oven.
  • Schedule a deep cleaning  once a month  for long-lasting maintenance.

Thanks to these natural tips, cleaning your oven becomes child’s play. You’ll enjoy a high-performing appliance and a healthy environment,  free from harmful chemicals.  So, ready to give your oven a makeover? Grab your sponges!

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