Why We Wee Where We Wee

Another great week of restroom hunting well-spent. Every time I add a new location to Where to Wee, I get this tremendous sense of well-being. It just feels great, and I’m not the only one, it looks like plenty of other Where to Wee users get satisfaction from adding their favorite places to relieve themselves too. It’s a strange sort of pleasure, sharing your restroom with the world, but it’s also about pride. Sometimes, you just want the show off the best restrooms around.

Occasionally, you stumble upon the coolest bathroom in the strangest places. One example that I saw recently, I was in a totally unassuming department store, when a short venture to the restroom revealed a hidden treasure. The washrooms were expansive, and littered with big, fake plants. Stalls lined the far wall, and an island of sinks in the middle made it seem almost romanesque. The soft pink tones and wallpaper were my first indicator that I had walked into the woman’s restroom, and after an embarrassing altercation with a female patron of the department store, I hurried into the men’s restroom. Needless to say, it was somewhat less breathtaking.

I hope I can see that bathroom again one day, I would have LOVED to take pictures of it. I’ll have to find a woman who is as passionate about restrooms as I am to go back in there and take some photos (I’ll post photos them here if I can). I would give anything to see that glorious restroom again.

Now, every time I see one of those skirted female outlines on a door, I imagine the blissfully decorated, spacious, and clean restroom of beautiful white porcelain and gold accents that must wait behind it. What other mysteries lie beyond those doors, I wonder. Hmmm.