Coming out of the Ravensworth on Monday afternoon I decided to visit the loo, but we were short of time for the bus so I told Chris to head off to the bus stop and I would catch her up. A few minutes later I left and hurried to the bus stop – no Chris!! Then I realised why. Being a logical male, I’d turned right and headed to the nearest bus stop, but, being an illogical female (ducks to avoid incoming missiles) Chris had turned left and headed to a more distant bus stop, despite being short of time, because the walk is more scenic. So I had to dash the other way to catch up with Chris, who had belatedly realised her mistake and was wondering whether to turn around or continue on. We caught the bus – just – but I was still knackered many hours later.