About a minute later the lights went
out. Fortunately there was a gap in the
door which allowed enough light for me to use the toilet. When we’d finished, we pressed the large red
button to open the door, but it didn't open.
Terry tried pulling the door open without success. We yelled to Sharney that we were
trapped. She was standing outside with
the change table with people looking at her like she was trying to sell
it. She got the attendant who physically
struggled to get the door open long enough for us to escape and for Sharney to
return the change table. The attendant
was very apologetic. Apparently she
hadn’t had anyone ask to use it before.
I wonder what would have happened to a disabled person who was on their
own using that toilet, presuming they got in. Awful, but funny
experience to look back on.
Tuesday, 4 February 2014
"Disabled toilet from hell"!
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