
I've had guns pointed at me in many different countries, sometimes even by our own side. I've also sat on my own on a beach on a desert island, which was nice because nobody was trying to shoot me. Tell us your tales of foreign travel.
Thanks to SnowytheRabbit for the suggestion
( , Thu 18 Apr 2013, 17:43)
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I may once, out of sheer curiosity, have used a french bog. Unfortunately I didn't realise that the squat was supposed to be taken low to the hole, rather than in some sort of teeing off at golf pose.
It didn't end well.
( , Tue 23 Apr 2013, 14:04, 11 replies)

and just used the side of a building.
( , Tue 23 Apr 2013, 14:41, closed)

As a fresh faced teenager catching a connecting flight via Paris I entered the lav was baffled by the hole in the ground and assumed it was out of order. Investigated a few more cubilces and decided to wait until I could go on the plane.
( , Tue 23 Apr 2013, 14:41, closed)

No cubicle doors or owt either. Anyone could walk past and catch you crimping one off in full view of everyone.
( , Tue 23 Apr 2013, 15:08, closed)

I was having a piss in some public bogs in France when a woman walked in and stood right next to me with her little boy and held him steady while he pissed.
This alone I found a bit odd but the clincher was when she turned to me, nodded and politely said "bonjour" as I pissed.
( , Tue 23 Apr 2013, 16:57, closed)

would be "Comment ca va, lavage mon prepuce"
( , Wed 24 Apr 2013, 1:40, closed)

It was the first time I used a French toilet that I realised we hadn't done the frogs any favours when we took on the dirty Hun for them.
( , Tue 23 Apr 2013, 20:00, closed)

Head down, left arm straight, eye on the ball. Oh, and keep your head still.
( , Tue 23 Apr 2013, 20:50, closed)

Trousers round your ankles and then squat over a hole and hope that 1: your shit doesn't end up falling half in your pants and 2: your straining thighs don't give way, dropping you right in it
( , Wed 24 Apr 2013, 9:38, closed)
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