It was only the other week we were reminiscing with ou daughter, now in her 50s, about our first holiday in France when she would have been about 8. We arrived at a campsite with her bursting for a wee, so we sent her off to the toilets whilst we put up the tent. Moments later she was back, hand firmly between her legs, "They haven't got any toilets, only showers". We'd heard about French "squatter" toilets, unlike her, so we put her straight and off she went and came back very relieved.