

I didn't enjoy this sunday afternoon toilet stop at all. I don't think it represents Arundel very well, which is a very quaint town indeed with lots of little antiques shops, cafes and a wonderful castle.
The main problem was the smell. It stank really strongly of wee, and for a women's toilet, this is (fortunately) quite unusual. It was also quite dark, cold and very old (but not in a nice antiquey way).
There was enough toilet roll, but I was still too scared to sit on the seat. This is the kind of place one might inject illegal substances and I shall not be visiting again.
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I froze my butt off here! My hands were so cold I couldn't button my trousers! (I wasn't in there a long time or anything!)
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