We are away from the rocks, so which way?
You’re steering, pick one or spin the wheel and let chance decide.
Forward sounds good to me, because with my luck we’d run into a tree.
As long as it isn’t back to town.
You want to see everything out here.
You guessed it.
Do you know where here is?
Nope, do you?
I’d call it unsettled civilization.
How can it be unsettled and civilized?
The animals have their own civilization.
We call their homes, dens, their stores, hunting grounds and their parks, sunning spots.
Our sleeping gear is in the trunk, but what about eating?
Hunting, gathering, back to primitive humanity.
Then lets find a place to sleep.
We can hunt and gather in the morning.
Would you join them? I would.