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It was the strangest bathroom I had ever been to. It was probably a new bathroom but the style was really old-fashioned, rustic, frugal, gloomy and a bit cold. First of all, it was really dark there. If it had not been for the lights in the corners and the little lamp on the ceiling, I would not be able to see my face in the mirror very clearly. The mirror itself was interesting, too. It was an egg-shaped mirror, surrounded by a kind of mosaic made of little stones. The stones were al unpolished, irregular, grey and unpleasant to touch. There was a tiny washbasin in front of me. It was made of some sort of green material that looked like stone but it seemed much lighter. The table top on which the washbasin was placed was just a piece of tree trunk cut in half. It was supported by two similar trunks on both sides. The accessories in the bathroom included a simple towel and some soap. The tap was made of some rusty old metal and it leaked a little. The walls of the new bathroom were dark yellow or brown and the floor was covered in little stones, just like the sides of the mirror. I felt as if I had travelled back in time at least several hundreds years. The bathroom looked and felt cold but I must say that it had its atmosphere.