Cycling The Road Less Travelled

At one point today, we found ourselves sitting in a makeshift gas station in the middle of nowhere; a tiny shack selling petrol (probably illegally) in plastic canisters. It was one of many such shacks that lined the otherwise deserted road we were cycling on today. We sat with our generous hosts drinking orange juice, discussing the price of gas, smiling and wondering to ourselves: “How in the world did we end up here?…Cool!”