Conveniences I Already Miss

In order to type and send the last post, I needed to brave the blustery British winter weather and come to the lovely neighborhood library in Henleaze, Bristol to use the internet. I got a one hour slot and am surrounded by middle aged people slowly checking their email. In the middle of this process, Anisa informs me that Sophia needs to go potty. "Well, fine, take her." "But there's no bathroom in the library," she answers.

So, we bundle up and go outside, cross the street to the Waitrose grocery store and find our way to the unisex loo in the back of the store. But, we're quickly back and now my internet session is up and there is a queue waiting for my spot at the computer!