Oh dear. Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear...

A strange message, you'd think, to put at the entrance to the toilets in Ocean Terminal.




EDIT:

(Totally unrelated, but I just wanted to make sure I don't forget it)

Got in from work, and George rushed up to show me a painting he'd done at nursery - a brown leaf-shape, on a sandy-coloured sheet of paper.

"That's great," I said. "Beautiful Autumn colours, George."

"No!" he said, indigantly. "It's a hamster!"