AKA The time I had shower in a squat toilet cubicle.
I’m more of a flashpacker: someone who’s willing to pay just that little more for comfort and cleanliness while travelling.
I did try backpacking (staying in a multi-person dorm room) once in Shanghai. I found out that I cannot sleep with someone snoring in the room. Since then, I opt for private rooms in hostels.
So, being the flashpacker that I am, how did I end up in a squat toilet cubicle, rinsing my hair with a hose that was meant to clean someone’s bum?
It’s a short story but I’ll make it longer.
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