The outhouse...oh the outhouse is still a frightening place for me. I have clearly been spoiled my entire life by having a toilet. What were my parents thinking?! Meh I don't know but the outhouse has become apart of my everyday life...unfortunately! I think I shall name my outhouse Mordor because...
It's true..you can't.. you have to prepare and bring supplies. It is like a small field trip that you have to go on multiple times a day. At first I was like why wouldn't I just leave the toilet paper in the outhouse? No reason not to, but then I was like hmmm ummm no its gross what if it gets wet? It is going to be cold, can toilet paper freeze? I don't know but probably; so I now have a little toilet bag that I grab. It has TP, baby wipes, a rock to throw at a moose, Clorox wipe, candles, matches, bear spray, band-aids, light snacks in case I get lost... pretty much anything I need plus a lot of unnecessary stuff.
Fun fact- people have to use foam toilet seats or like some kind of knitted sock to go over the seat because sitting on plastic in -40 can result in constipation. Which makes sense because your body is just like nope not at this time...try again later like maybe in spring. Yea its that kind of cold.

Ohh jesus....really snacks!!!! What a mental picture!!! Im crying-laughing!
ReplyDeleteYou are just as funny as the Bloggess!! love it!!!
ReplyDeleteROFL....you are so funny SEB.....it is all about the little things that count!!!! You are on your way to surviving a winter in Alaska!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI died reading this!
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