This isn't particularly disgusting, but way back in '91 when I canoed the Yukon, we camped in the wilderness with no toilet for miles around. That's when we found out why we had to take a trowel each on the trip.
Ever wiped your arse with grass? It's horrid.
It got to the point where just to be nasty, we'd throw the trowel back into camp yelling "shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitt!" as loudly as possible.
It was really bad for all of us though when we all got the shits from not boiling the river water properly.....ew!
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