One of my favourite places in the village farmhouse is my outside toilet. I’ve done a few articles on the use of this facility and the advantages of outside toilets over using the inside toilet. I have a major soft spot for my outdoor roofed hole in the ground.
Last month there were a few earthquakes and disaster for my outside toilet. A massive crack opened up on one of the walls. This was looked at and presented no problem at the time, but as each week went by it got worse, no time or money to repair this it was left thinking it would be okay.
A couple of weeks ago I got a call from my neighbour. He told me that my outside toilet wall had collapsed and it was only the doorframe keeping the roof intact. This was a worry and when I got there at the weekend the worry was just reasoning. The whole wall has crumbled and the small building was structurally unsafe, it had to be demolished for safety reasons. I was quite devastated and had a slight uneasiness knowing that there wouldn’t be an outside toilet at the farmhouse. It’s a bit like having part of the your soul going missing. And thoughts about how it could be rebuilt without cost were ringing in my head.
It was a painful operation last weekend dismantling the outhouse brick by brick. All the bricks that where whole were saved and the rubble was physically transported by wheelbarrow to the dumping ground at the top of the hill. This took over half a day to complete and all that was left was a few broken fragments of brick and mortar dust where many used to squat.
It was a sad day, but I know if ever a spare bit of time and cash for cement I will have another built, it just doesn’t feel right not having one there, I can honestly say this is on the top of my want list. Simple pleasures!
A couple of weeks ago I got a call from my neighbour. He told me that my outside toilet wall had collapsed and it was only the doorframe keeping the roof intact. This was a worry and when I got there at the weekend the worry was just reasoning. The whole wall has crumbled and the small building was structurally unsafe, it had to be demolished for safety reasons. I was quite devastated and had a slight uneasiness knowing that there wouldn’t be an outside toilet at the farmhouse. It’s a bit like having part of the your soul going missing. And thoughts about how it could be rebuilt without cost were ringing in my head.
It was a painful operation last weekend dismantling the outhouse brick by brick. All the bricks that where whole were saved and the rubble was physically transported by wheelbarrow to the dumping ground at the top of the hill. This took over half a day to complete and all that was left was a few broken fragments of brick and mortar dust where many used to squat.
It was a sad day, but I know if ever a spare bit of time and cash for cement I will have another built, it just doesn’t feel right not having one there, I can honestly say this is on the top of my want list. Simple pleasures!
You can rent one..))
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That is a real shame Martin because if you had emailed me I could have offloaded it to one of Wiltshire's local Chiropractic Surgeries, it would have made a perfect outside toilet, for a small fee of course. Best wishes.
Martin is this the same outside toilet that the snake went into? Reminds me of my childhood and the outside toilet we had in our first village home in the UK.
ReplyDeleteI have just re-read my comment and perhaps I best explain that I was referring to its massive lean to the right. David Beckham would have definitely bought it off you.
ReplyDeleteDid you happen to note any scent of chocolate? All is well here.
ReplyDeleteDoug
There's something special about outside loos --- I also have a soft spot for one in particular, in India...http://carminesuperiore.blogspot.com/2008/10/carmine-creepy-crawlies.html
ReplyDeleteHi Martin,
ReplyDeleteSorry to hear about your Throne being damaged.
Outside toilets remind me of my boyhood days in the village where I lived.
Cheers!
I did wonder Martyn!?
ReplyDeleteWe could go into the Monty Python Sketch Thos think thos ad it ard, "When ah wer i lad we live in a shoebox... etc."
ReplyDeleteHi Doug, I did read your blog - no chocolate smells this end though.
ReplyDeleteHi Windmill,
ReplyDeleteNo problem, laptop problems I hear your end!
We don't rent here, Hans we borrow! lol
ReplyDeleteHi Doug, I did read your blog - no chocolate smells this end though.
ReplyDeleteHi Louise, see your blog for a comment.
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