To the Forest Cafe on Bristo Square for image number 2. The Forest used always run a strictly non gendered toilet policy, which left patrons feeling incredibly new age if not sometimes a little surprised and apologetic. Which is exactly how i felt when i strode in a few weeks back and had a good curious snoop around only to have two females emerge simultaneously from either side of the cubicles. So it appears they've straightened out the tradition.
A few creative volunteers of the cafe have recently redecorated and put some really interesting vibes into the ladies cubicles. A little like my project, some stuff is very confrontational and directly toilet related, but also strongly feminine. The real gem in the Forest toilets is the enviable door to floor space, a real rarity! I am certain that my nameless sitter appreciated it all. Anonymity is a fair price after all.
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