Here's the skinny on the good, bad and ugly 'potty stops'. You've got your super clean and 'perhaps' an attendant in the restroom to take care of your needs. Think Buccee's if you live in the south. There are no surprises when you open the stall door. Business as usual. Also helpful, grass.....not the kind you smoke but the kind little River can also do his business on. The 'hub' would add good coffee and snacks š. Easy Peezy. You go in, you do the 1 or 2 and your back on the road.
However, as with most things in life, there is an opposite. Not like ying and yang...opposing but complementary. I'm talking good and bad, pleasant in smell vs. good god what died! When you open the stall door you may hold your nose and tip toe in, as if that helps. All while you must keep your tush off the rim and rely on your core and leg strength to hold you up. As you're finishing up, you look over for TP. If you do happen to find some, you have to be a 'friken' contortionist to get it out. Most often you're only able to get a sheet or two as the rest of it floats to the ground to meet more of it's kind. Once finished and feeling like you need a hot shower and a change of clothes, you approach the sink. More often than not, it is filthy and has no paper towels, only a hand dryer that flings everyone's germs out into the atmosphere.
Or, you pee in the camper and avoid the risks. š©
