Walking to town, meeting up with my best friend at a fountain and walking to the Train Station to go to Canterbury for the day, only for my back to start hurting at 3pm and ruin everything for us. Spent the rest of the day trip sitting down on a bench watching some ducks which was pleasant, but I'd rather have been roaming around seeing how many French tourists there were.
I like walking long distances but long distances don't like me. Should really do something about my posture.