When you gotta go, you gotta go

When there is not a sheet of toilet paper within a hundred miles, and your only choice is these facilities, do as the Chinese do and just hang in there as Renee did. She supplied us with tiny packets of handkerchiefs and wipes, but Carol and I managed to find Western toilets at the right moments. The one time auntie used one of these jobbies, she, er, missed. If you can't squat, you'll miss the spot.

We were driving around Lake Taihu at the time, and this was at the start of our journey.

It was just the loveliest evening and trip .... before our drive back, when we were stuck in traffic for hours.