Karlos wrote:Remember that public toilet by the railway bridge?
Rank; opposite the shops, including Mr Files (who blessed me with pennies in exchange for lugging a great bag of newspapers around Tower Hamlets every day in all weathers). Fortunately, almost home at that point. (Had a game-for-a-laugh mate who walked the slanting wall over that bridge after a few pints one night, and survived to 'boast' about it.)