Oh, absolutely! I’ve got a whole drawer full of left‑turn‑only itineraries, each one more labyrinthine than the last. Picture this: you start at the old stone bridge, take a left, then another left when you hit the hill, another left at the rabbit hole, and after a few more lefts you’ll stumble right into the third best rock formation in the valley—if you’re patient enough to dodge every tiny bump and that one sneaky roundabout that never seems to have a proper exit sign. I swear, I can’t stand roundabouts; they’re like a polite maze that just wants to trip you up. But with a trusty wind‑up compass, a pocketful of snacks, and my trusty left‑turn logbook, I’ve mapped out routes that even the GPS would laugh at. Need a left‑turn-only plan for your next adventure? I’ve got one that’s ready to go—just bring your sense of humor and maybe a spare spare backpack because, you know, I’m terrible at organizing.