We need to talk about this. I'm not sure if there is an acceptable way of travelling to Europe and not mention toilets. We all use them, after all. In all our travelling experiences, toilets are the common ground.
OK, that may be pushing it. I'll try be less philosophical about this.
My first toilet encounter was in my room at the bed and breakfast in Issum, Germany. The flush mechanism was mounted on the wall, and I was a bit confused at there being two buttons instead of a lever.
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| A different but similar 'two button' toilet. |
He turned three shades of red before responding. This should have been my first clue.
Then he managed, "Well, the small button is a small flush for... ummm..."
At this point the penny dropped. I'm not the nicest person in the world, however, and I was hungry for experience and blog material so I made him keep going.
"And the larger button is for, errr... larger... jobs."
I almost died. It was awesome.
Forevermore I shall look at the above photo with a good deal of glee at the strangled way he forced out the word 'jobs'. I may even chortle a time or two.
Do you see now why it was necessary? Everyone needs a story or two like this in their repertoire.

YES!
ReplyDeleteI am so glad I'm not the only one who loves an awkward situation. Good job Thelma!!!
Ok, it's sad that I have lived in Europe for 11 years and didn't know that! Ha! I always kind of wondered, but never thought to ask! =P Definitely good blogging material!! Ha!
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ReplyDeleteI still get a kick out of the public toilet Rob and I saw in the Netherlands when we were there 4 years ago. It was this little green building in a public square. You inserted some number of coins and the door would open, you pushed another button to close the door behind you. When you were finished your business, you pushed a button to exit. The door would close again to 'self clean' - sort of like a giant dishwasher except it was a toilet+sink. However, the best part was the sign on the outside (in 5 languages I think) explaining the rules for using said washroom. The most important rule being not to loiter too long, as after 20 minutes of being occupied, the doors would simply open. If you were still doing your "job", there you'd be sitting for all the town to see! Love it! And I have pictures to prove it. But our trip to the Netherlands was pre-blogging, so I can't link it up.
How funny! I would have been puzzled to find two buttons, as well. And I would have forced my embarrassed colleague to explain it to me, too. :P I wish I had a fun story to share from when I was in Israel, but alas... the toilets were normal there.
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(a new hybrid breed?)
I loved our german toilet with the buttons on the wall and the toilet off the floor. Cleaning it was a breeze!!!!
ReplyDeleteLoved your story!
I hate toilets and all things related, but I approve of this blog post!
ReplyDeleteWV: abrutste (mmm... Italian food!)
Thelma, we try to save water in Europe, that's why two buttons. The little one little water, the big one for more water.We have a special thing in the shower too saving water and all kinds off things more too save the milieu. I do'n't kwow how you call it. I mean too save nature.
ReplyDeleteTante Gerrie
HILARIOUS!
ReplyDeleteI had heard about these types of toilets. Funny that you had an encounter with one. =)
ReplyDeleteI love your story. Had me laughing out loud! :D
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ReplyDeletewhat I resented was having to pay to use a public washroom. Rip off!
Apparently you haven't used a toilet in Australia either!! Our toilets are like that here to :)
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