There is only one place I've ever had trouble, . . . for the life of me I cannot telly you why, . . . up by Shawano, Wisconsin, . . . there is an area there that when I get in it, . . . I always think south is north and north is south.
Ten miles away, . . . I'm fine, . . . but that one localized area, . . . I could get turned around in my own shadow, . . . and there is absolutely no rhyme or reason for it. Never have been able to figure it out.
In my travels to twenty some states and several countries, . . . I've never encountered this phenomena anywhere else, . . . only that small locale, . . . where my uncle used to live.
When I left his house, . . . going back from vacation, . . . always felt like I was driving North for the first 5 or 6 miles, . . . then it would settle out, . . . and I was good.
I always thought it was just plain weird.
May God bless,
Dwight