Toilets are a feminist issue…..
I love travelling abroad (and in the UK too) but an anxiety disorder (plus a weak bladder) means that I feel more comfortable when I know exactly where the ‘facilities’ are. I’m sure there must be others who feel the same.
I’d meant to start this blog for some time and kept notes of the lovely places I’d visited and the amenities on (or sometimes off) site. I’m sure you know what it’s like; you keep meaning to do a thing but never get round to it, until, around the time of my 60th Birthday, I finally knuckled down to the task.
Hope you enjoy my meanderings.