Phobias: 1 Kate: 0

I did not go to tea at the Crown and Crumpet.  Sigh.  

 Mazeophobia beat me.  I could not for the life of me figure out which mode of transportation, going in which direction, I needed to take to get to my beloved tea room.  I stood at the train station thinking I needed to take a bus, and couldn't remember where the bus stop is.  When I finally remembered, I actually walked to it. Once there, I realized I didn't know which bus to take, and that I wouldn't know how to get home again even if I did, so I just went back to the apartment.  Had a nice, invigorating walk in the process.

I prefer coffee anyway.  Starbucks I can find.  It's right across the street.