We found it in September during one of our evening promenades though I am not sure how we managed to miss it before.
It’s not a look out post (no windows, just a decorative metal air vent)
It’s not an electricity substation (no big cables going in)
A hut for the fishermen to pull on their chest high waders?
The Rafter’s fast food bar?
The outlet pipe straight into the river gives the game away. I think we may be looking at Campagne- sur- Aude’s public conveniences.
Now we don’t have the trauma of having to use a toilet that isn’t fixed to the floor and flushed with a bucket it’s no longer of personal interest, but in the dark days of earliest renovation and restoration at the French village house it might have been very, very tempting………………..