Near the end of the day, I encountered construction going through the main road of the town. I didn't see any obvious ways around with my map, so I asked an eight year old kid with a bike for directions.
Well, I'm assuming there was an official detour for cars, but I definitely got the eight-year-old kid -with-a-bike version of it, which was more...direct. I ended up going up a steep, unpaved hill, through a forest with a poorly maintained single-track path, and across a sturdy but very narrow "bridge." All of this led me to a field that eventually got me back on the road. Thanks, kid. I guess.Read more