I forgot to metion before, but my work meant that we were sent around the state (South Australia) to some pretty remote places, & we had the pleasure of tiny tinny sheds, with a plank & drop hole.
My boss was either a cruel man, or it was just coincidence, but we were always scheduled to work in the dead of summer, & Redback busy season. To make things worse, the dunnies didn't have lights, & we had to wear the supplied one-piece overalls, which would make an emergency exit nigh on impossible. : P
At the other end of the business spectrum, my Brother-in-Law was forced to make a decision on which of the 2 King sized beds he would use, & he travelled alone.
I was happy with my end of the stick, we (my off-sider & I) had to sometimes stay in some pretty dodgey pubs, but the food was always plentiful, & way better quality than what you'd find in the city. We always had plenty of laughs, fond memories, & never met a bad country person either.
Yep, if I was sent back to those times, I'd do it all over again, exactly as it was. Great times, with genuinely lovely characters.
@Kermit a friend of mine has the sink toilet combo. It make a hell of a racket after you've washed your hands and keeps going for about 5 mins after you've left the toilet
@Yonnee I have a two year old and a seperate toilet, but privacy is not something I am afforded! : )
Separate is the ideal, but not always possible. I'd rather have a spacious bathroom with a toilet than have two separate cramped rooms.