In retrospect,my staggering trail is quite clear in my mind,yet the timings are all at 6's and 7's.I appear to have lost approx. 1 hour in Wandsworth.I recall finding a seat/bench built into a wall,on East Hill,north side.I snuggled into the corner,getting my back out of the breeze.I felt very angry and stupid,but too proud to go back.Later,in that place,I felt very lonely and melancholy.I guess I must have dozed off on that bench for about half-an-hour or so.Knowing the area well(I was a courier for 17 years,frequenting Wandsworth)why did I go up East Hill?Only to then descend Plough Road.