Once we found our hotel in Lyon - which was trickier than you might expect, as the entrance was low key to say the least, we learnt we’d had a room upgrade as we checked in. That doesn’t happen to us so often, so it was quite exciting. As we were shown our room we took it all in our stride as we were shown around, but as soon as she was gone, we were exploring for ourselves, looking out of the window for the view, checking the snacks on the dressing table, the wardrobes with its towelling robes, and the bathroom. It’s just that one thing was missing. And that was the loo.
Seriously.
A huge bath, luxurious toiletries, fluffy towels, a fancy sink. But no loo.
There had to be one. And then in clicked.
It had to be off the mirrored entrance-way…
And so it was, opposite the wardrobe. The brass door knob in the picture above was the only clue we had. And neither of us were quite ready for what was behind that door.
Yes, our very own OTT hand-painted chateau-scene. If It’d have told you beforehand, I’m not sure you would have believed me, and seeing was believing.
It was totally bonkers, and totally made for my Loo Series posts - did they know? And what were the other room’s loos like?
In truth, it was a bit like a caravan loo, just quite a fancy one. But still bonkers.
Only in Lyon. Or is it?
