Dave-Shafa
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Tobermory is a popular watering hole and anchorage, marina, Mishnish and shops, conviently placed next to the Sound of Mull.
Younger readers may know the place as Balamory.
Public Toilets (A Saga) 2009 - 2015
My story begins when I arrived in Balamory on the sloop Shafa(1) after a tempestious voyage from Lochaline. Lochaline is dear to my heart as years ago I would visit on various salt caked dirty British coasters to load cargos of the silver sand which we took up the Manchester Ship Canal to an ICI factory where it was said to be made into toothpaste.
I digress. I arrived in Balamory and found the local populace were up in arms about the closure of the towns public toilets on the middle of the High street.
The lavatories being transffered to a newish building at the opposite end from the ferry terminal. One poor old disabled lady, someones grandmother had been dropped off at the terminal and (there being no toilets there - at that time) had to limp round to the Tobermory Marine Visitor Centre.
Winter Opening hours of the the Tobermory Marine Visitor Centre are Mon-Fri : 10:00 - 16:30 Their charming website neglects to mention alternative cludgies.
Anyway in 2009 after speaking to a shop owner about the shitter situation, over the road at the aforementioned toilets, was none other than the local Councillor.
A short discourse took place, after which, led me to believe he had partaken of Messers., Burn Stewart Distillers PLC, Ledaig, Tobermory, 1798 Malt Whisky.
"Sling your hook sailor and F orf".
Six years ago and I remember it like it was yesterday. The innocent shop owner overheard the altercation and said, "He's always like that"
Purely by chance today I came across a Argyll and Bute publication re toilets.
http://www.argyll-bute.gov.uk/moderngov/ieIssueDetails.aspx?IId=52848&Opt=3
There is much much more of this saga but in the meantime for your delight, I give you ............
Younger readers may know the place as Balamory.
Public Toilets (A Saga) 2009 - 2015
My story begins when I arrived in Balamory on the sloop Shafa(1) after a tempestious voyage from Lochaline. Lochaline is dear to my heart as years ago I would visit on various salt caked dirty British coasters to load cargos of the silver sand which we took up the Manchester Ship Canal to an ICI factory where it was said to be made into toothpaste.
I digress. I arrived in Balamory and found the local populace were up in arms about the closure of the towns public toilets on the middle of the High street.
The lavatories being transffered to a newish building at the opposite end from the ferry terminal. One poor old disabled lady, someones grandmother had been dropped off at the terminal and (there being no toilets there - at that time) had to limp round to the Tobermory Marine Visitor Centre.
Winter Opening hours of the the Tobermory Marine Visitor Centre are Mon-Fri : 10:00 - 16:30 Their charming website neglects to mention alternative cludgies.
Anyway in 2009 after speaking to a shop owner about the shitter situation, over the road at the aforementioned toilets, was none other than the local Councillor.
A short discourse took place, after which, led me to believe he had partaken of Messers., Burn Stewart Distillers PLC, Ledaig, Tobermory, 1798 Malt Whisky.
"Sling your hook sailor and F orf".
Six years ago and I remember it like it was yesterday. The innocent shop owner overheard the altercation and said, "He's always like that"
Purely by chance today I came across a Argyll and Bute publication re toilets.
http://www.argyll-bute.gov.uk/moderngov/ieIssueDetails.aspx?IId=52848&Opt=3
There is much much more of this saga but in the meantime for your delight, I give you ............