The Dunnie…close to the bottom….of
Eyre Peninsula.
Argh the peace and serenity of having
a crap in the worlds flashiest dunnie, Michael Caton (The Castle) would be very
proud if this, it won a world title …tell em he’s dreamin …but nah fair dinkum
it is a ripper shitter.
So, to say Ozzies are full of shit or
scared to show their talent is not fair, not fear and no fare as they have the
perfect place to go, being a kiwi in construction I can appreciate this crappy
masterpiece of engineering excellence.
Now that the shenanigans and insults
have concluded (had to jam them in) this toilet is a work of art, literally.
With ceramics galore you have to look
close, then hard and again to note and take in the detail which has been very
well thought out hence their prize winning shitter.
Even the doors to the cubicles have
names, the wall has 3D art and it is extremely well done.
From travellers with suitcases, a dog
cocking its leg and mirrors from mosaics and glass the detail is amazing.
The dog pissin on the wall
Ouwh the town is nice too and the
bakery was brilliant food and very reasonably priced.
All in all for a mid country eyre
peninsula town with a ripper shitter we came away with a gut full of bakery
goodies.
Worthy, …now Port Lincoln and the
National Park.
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