La Toilette c.2010

Okay, its nothing special, but I was stuck for a blip yesterday. Just before I went to bed, I admired my recent handiwork in replacing our bathroom toilet. The previous one had been moved to sort out out a collapsed drain (caused by Oliver sending a rubber duck for a swim during his toddler years) - and had never been right since. No end of hassle followed as the plumbing connections had to be adapted for the new toilet. Thank goodnes for flexible copper pipe!!

The picture actually came fromt the Tate Gallery a few years ago (if I remember correctly). I just think its in the best location, especially as that was when our house was originally built.

PS. Obviously we dont keep it here, as it would get in the way when nature calls. Operational, not decorational is what I say!