Stashed around the herb farm we recently visited at Battle Creek, Michigan were a number of these.

Privies.

Outhouses.

Gotta Go, Man!

Yup.

Hither and yon.

On the drive, in case you couldn’t make it to the farm proper.

At an outdoor bar area. More than an herb farm. We’ll talk about that later.

The watering can on the door makes me want to…

I didn’t want to disturb the birds.

Occupied.

Man Privy — Nice touch with the flowers on the door. Classy.

Outside the Man Privy. I call this — Waiting His Turn.

And now it’s time to sprint right through Hump Day.