But what to do. The only loo they have. Happy World Toilet Day!

And you enter the loo. And it is small. And the light is dim. Most of the flow finds it way into the hole in the ground, rather than the porcelain cavity.

And the light, I told you, was dim:

The stinking loo had extra security though:

…the good old fashioned metallic chain, even though, they had the good old fashioned metallic bolt:

And the rusted metallic grid, in front of the exhaust fan, bitten by rats:

Happy World Toilet Day from all of us in the third world.

FIN