I’m an in and out girl when it comes times to toilets, especially public ones.

I don’t feel the need to hang around on the toilet bowl, nor stand for hours at the mirror checking myself out after elbowing crowds of glamour chicks away.

I just want to do my business and get back to what I do best.

Drinking at the bar.

A toilet has to be good if it keeps me hanging around. Not just hanging around but going back for a couple of visits with my camera.

The Degree Restarant/ Bar at the Viaduct Harbour in Auckland was where we found ourselves for Monday Muscles dinner- a kilo of Mussels in the most divine spicy coconut cream sauce for only $13. Love it.

I almost loved the girl’s toilet just as much.