In the interests of consistency today I managed to crash into the same pole twice. On the way in and on exit. Strangely the second time I whacked it much harder.  Complexities of spatial relations.  Today I was lost. Twice. The first time overpasses did not become streets and then streets chopped up into square park interruptions. The second time I just drove in circles, all the letters of the alphabet labelling the car parks did nothing to assist me in locating the C.