I Have a Bad Sense of Direction
I have a notoriously awful sense of direction. I can almost literally get lost in my own back yard. If I haven’t taken the trip to a certain place myself, I will not be able to find it, no matter how many times I’ve been a passenger. I am constantly finding myself wandering around places like Bristol airport parking trying to get my bearings. The funny thing is that it doesn’t really bother me that much, but it drives my friends and family up the wall. I always eventually find my way, so I really don’t sweat it that much. I just let other people navigate, when possible.