Fee to Wee

​As I was lying in bed this morning, I realized I haven’t yet posted a ‘Loo Review’. And even though squatty potties are typically absent in non-Asian cultures, there is still quite a bit of poetic justice given to relieving yourself in Europe!😂😂 In fact, as I entered the airport bathroom in Warsaw, I so badly wanted to take a quick picture, knowing a loo review was in order, but random people were still coming in to use the facilities and I didn’t want to frighten anybody by pulling out my iPhone camera. Nor did I want to get arrested 😂😂!  So that fleeting thought left quickly. But yesterday, while visiting the Wawel Castle museum, the fancy struck to use the restroom before we began our tour. Not having yet accumulated any Polish zlotzsky coins, I was relieved (not literally) to see there was a credit card tap area where I could pay my fee to wee, so I tapped my go-to travel credit card and entered without difficulty.  Not giving it any thought until this morning, I am now wondering how that transaction charge might have appeared on my Capital One credit card…🤔

Fee to wee?

Through to ‘loo? 

Royal Toi Toi? 

Rush to flush?

😂😂😂😂😂 

Anyhoo… I think we both had difficulty falling asleep last night, because our internal clocks must know it is daytime at home. Dean is still slumbering, so I’ll let him rest until we have to head out. At 10:30 we meet a group for a walking tour (Walkative) to see the Jewish ghetto and the Jewish quarter before, during and after WWII. (Schindler’s Factory is in Krakow, which I hadn’t realized).  Then we will stroll through the shops in the Jewish quarter for a time, and hopefully find more of that delectable hot cocoa!  As Plus One (😆) called it…a candy bar in a cup. And since I’ve already deleted my fee to wee station, I will post a couple of photos that may have not made the cut yesterday.  Please forgive any repeats. Still, I’m sure they are worth looking at a second time.😂🤗💕

A side note on the one above… As we were walking into Wawell Castle, I commented… ‘Don’t you wish we could travel back in time?’

 I don’t know if Dean heard me or not, because he started talking about coming back sawed in half, or quarter size, or something or other, most likely expressing his memories from Galaxy Quest, one of our favorite movies😂😂. Upon entering the courtyard, I wanted to try doing another panoramic that would produce two Deans instead of one. He moved too quickly, and this was the result. I told him it was his time travel nightmare come to life in photo.!😂😂😂😂😂

A bust in the castle, but not sure who, but I thought he had a kind face 😊.