Lonesome Loo...

On Saturday, I was invited to Amica's country residence to celebrate Mademoiselle's birthday. When we all left their garden via the rear gate to go for a digestive walk, post-lunch, I noticed a random toilet parked on the other side of the street. Hmmm. Unless Marcel Duchamp had recently been to Halbturn, its origins remain mysterious. Being me, I had to pose for a stupid photo.