I think the title says it all.

Spent a couple of hours on the streets of London with another wing, and managed to speak to ONE set (Italian mother-daughter combination):
'You guys look lost'
'Nope, we're OK thanks'

I felt like I had stage fright today; it was not a good feeling at all.

On a more positive note, I managed to hold eye contact with a couple of girls walking towards me. However, actually stopping them was a completely different situation altogether.

I know what I need to do, it's just the bloody doing it (i.e. not worry about the consequence).

Definitely a low point today, but then I remember the wise words of the Courage Wolf: