Spending a penny

Well, a ha'penny actually. I have never seen stepping stones in this design before. They led from a yurt-type construction, where my daughter was engaged in some form of relaxation therapy, to the toilets which were posh-looking portaloos set in a floral arbour. It must have been a deeply relaxing session as I have been here 25 minutes already past the due finishing time. It's a very bucolic site in Bisley with horses in a nearby field and another yurt which I peeped into and caught the  heady scent of incense along with tinkling sounds. I'm chilled and I'm just here as a Dad taxi.