There's a way.

I visited Alison's English class to spend an hour speaking English in this morning. I had made up my mind to ride my bicycle, so I left my home 20 minutes earlier than usual. Looking at a map last night, I found a good route for cycling and I thought it would take 30 minutes to get her place.
Sunny, warm and cool breeze. Okay, let's get going! Everything was perfect until I got to the halfway point. It took a while until I realized I was completely lost. I seemed to have missed a crossing to turn left somehow.
"Oh, my... Where am I?"
Although I had no sense of direction, I just kept moving forward. Getting over some too steep slopes to cycle up, I finally got to Alison's place. It took over 40 minutes. Exhausted, I went in her class and explained why my face was burning. After having a wonderful time, of course, I had to be back home riding my bicycle. I got home and checked a map again. It turned out that I was cycling as long as 15 kilometers. It was a bit amazing because I haven't been in the habit of exercising lately.