You had to hit different buttons to lock it, and I had nightmare visions of someone whoosh-slide opening it while I was in there with no way to stop it.
Later in Dublin we went out to a pub. It is classified as a historic landmark, so it is almost impossible to do any updates to.
I couldn't find the toilet paper at first but then realized it was from these strange dispensers way above your head, which give out one square at a time like a tissue box.
So there you have it, folks. A new country, a new bathroom!
I'm very excited to be here in Ireland. The next two weeks promise great things!
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