I went to dinner at the Spring Rolls in Waterloo last night. They have THE COOLEST/CREEPIEST washrooms ever.
To get to the toilets, you have to go through a door and walk up a flight of stairs.
So when I walked through the door, I entered a whole new world. The entire corridor basked in a sharp red glow, the walls had a polished and streaked wooden look, the staircase was made of some kind of metal, the ceiling lined with glowing, red swirls, and there's ominous, futuristic, music playing in the background.
I honestly felt like I had stepped onto a set for some kind of futuristic zen movie.