The toilets near us in Houx Annexe were unisex (nothing to do with bicycles!)
It was rather amusing watching the ladies faces as they left the traps and had to walk past a row of blokes at the urinals straining their greens
I recall the toilet lady being very fastidious with her mop in previous years. There you are, minding your own business, taking your morning movement, when a mop appears under the door and is whisked around your feet. Glad I wasn't wearing flip flops.