I mentioned earlier that my sense of direction goes to pot in cities. This is what I mean:
I came out of the station and walked the way I always do to the road where my friend lives, and confidently turned right along his road.
It took me about five minutes before I realised I should have turned left.
His flat is only a few yards from the junction if you go in the right direction, and I've been there many, many times before, but somehow none of this makes any difference...
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*sigh* London... Well, at least you were in the right city.
I have done that so many times...and then go Man! I knew it was the other way...
I'd get lost too... all of the buildings look alike! I'd never be able to find the right one.
love the photo.
You may not have a very good sense of direction but you take a mean photograph!
haha oh dear! Its so confusing when everything looks the same! I have quite a good sense of direction really.. (wait until next week...I am sure I will get lost on holiday!)
I'm right there with you, sister.
(Actually, I wish I were. Even wandering around lost in England sounds like a great time.)
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