Being lost started off as amusing, especially as we realised we’d escaped a probable MMMF situation, then we got irritated, the high wore off and we started getting a bit concerned.
There’s a lot to love in the Barbican but it was never user friendly.
The whole place is like some dystopian novel. I had 3 men turn up at the front door one day to let me know the immersion tank was overheating!
Still have a lampshade from there which I think is original.