What’s the deal with PDI (specifically Maspalomas beach) and poo? Take a stroll behind kiosks 7, 6 or 5, and you’ll be greeted by an absolute festival of human turds, toilet roll, and a smell that could knock out a hippo. I thought I’d nip over to one of the bins to deposit some rubbish, only to find a young lady squatting behind it, mid-dump. I was horrified. She, on the other hand, carried on like it was the most normal thing in the world, continuing to squeeze one out. To cap it all. When took a dip in the sea to cool off , a gargantuan floater bobbed past. The mind boggles, especially when the kiosk loos are clean enough, with soap and hot water – surely fit for all your evacuation needs! |