The first time we travelled to Spain by coach, we stopped somewhere along the motorway in France for folk to "stretch their legs", and the queue for the ladies was very long, winding through woodland. Eveyone who walked past us after using the toilet was laughing, but wouldn`t say why. We found out when it was our turn, yes, it was the hole in the ground! i must say that they were extremely clean, but so awkward to use!
I`ve never locked myself in the toilet, but my granddaughter and her friend locked themselves in ours one morning before school, they were 6 years old, and really panicking, as was I. I eventually had to wake hubby, who`d only been in bed an hour after his night shift, he wsn`t best pleased.
What made you fall in love with comedy?
What was directly across the road from the school you went to?
Your next holiday must be to where the first holiday you remember , where are you going?g



loo tales! Reminds me of French loos where the light comes on when you lock the door. How the blooming heck was I, as a very green traveller, supposed to know that? Balancing on the edge of the loo, bag jamming door open enough to see but foot firmly planted to keep door from swinging open...traumatised for life 

. It would be a shame for it to go stale.
but having fiddled with the latch for what seemed like an age, I finally opened the door and used the outside light switch. After that karfuffle I found it nigh on impossible to do a wee wee. Talk about an old lady locked in the lavatory...the incident was too close for comfort.
until tomorrow. x