Day 3 (one day late)
The mind is a wonderful thing. I somehow managed to navigate my way around a town I'd walked through only twice before (and wasn't really paying attention to the route then) by myself without getting lost once. Even when I took a 30 minute detour in completely the opposite direction to the flat, I still had a map in my head telling me its general direction.
I am probably a bit too impressed with myself by this accomplishment.
I was doing this because Rob was working today (or so he claimed), I'd done all the washing up, and revision was staring me in the face.
Now we need the rain to stop so we can do some more skiing. >.<