wonky memory this end, but isn't it you who lives on microwave meals mo?They'd be even more disgusted to know what some of us who run occasionally have to do.......running does shake up your insides a bit and, erm....hasten the digestive track along!
Of course its OK i often have an al-fresco pee
but consideration is required. On the NC500 tourist route theres beauty hot spots which reek of urine...visitors have miles of open country to unload and could easily have gone behind a tree or jumped over a wall elsewhere, 
OSMand shows toilets.
I take it you don't have to go upstairs to pee at home.I met up with a friend I hadn't seen in 20 years last night. The pub's toilets we were in were upstairs. The steps to those toilets were quite high and steep. I didn't fancy the climb and descent with my dodgy hip/leg, so I kept nipping out the pub to have a pee in the next door's disused cinema's doorway. The bus I caught back home took the long route. The normally 5 mile journey was around 10 miles. I was dying for a pee half way home and if it hadn't been the last bus I'd have got off to have a pee then caught the next one following. When I eventually got off I pegged it to the waiting to be removed town's Christmas tree and peed what must've been 2 pints. I woke up this morning and checked local Facebook pages to see if there were any 'Name this man' topics as naming and shaming peeing persons is quite common now. Thankfully there weren't any showing me. I think it's more when the person has peed outside someone's house and not such places as disused cinemas and old Christmas trees.
You are correct. I have to climb stairs to my flat, but there aren't many and they aren't steep.
Wetherspoon's?I met up with a friend I hadn't seen in 20 years last night. The pub's toilets we were in were upstairs. The steps to those toilets were quite high and steep. I didn't fancy the climb and descent with my dodgy hip/leg, so I kept nipping out the pub to have a pee in the next door's disused cinema's doorway. The bus I caught back home took the long route. The normally 5 mile journey was around 10 miles. I was dying for a pee half way home and if it hadn't been the last bus I'd have got off to have a pee then caught the next one following. When I eventually got off I pegged it to the waiting to be removed town's Christmas tree and peed what must've been 2 pints. I woke up this morning and checked local Facebook pages to see if there were any 'Name this man' topics as naming and shaming peeing persons is quite common now. Thankfully there weren't any showing me. I think it's more when the person has peed outside someone's house and not such places as disused cinemas and old Christmas trees.
No, this one.
Just checked my locality and the only toilet shown has been shut for some years and the only one available is not shown.
Has to be said.No, this one.
https://www.pubsgalore.co.uk/pubs/84765/
'Toilets are upstairs and I didn't see any sign of a disabled toilet downstairs. Other than that there is only a shallow step before the front door for a wheelchair user to negotiate and the inside is all on one level with sufficient space for a wheelchair to get to a table.
Whether this is a true micropub or whether it is really a small bar may be up for some debate but in any event it is a small friendly place that is well worth a visit. It is certainly nice to have somewhere other than the Wetherspoons in Blackburn town centre offering a decent selection of real ale'.
When my Mam was a Posty, admittedly in a rural village, there were people on either round she did that would not only let her pop into to use the loo, but also make her a quick cup of tea.
