Off to the side of a dirt road in Zebulon.
24 feet to go. I'm inside of the 3 meters. My eTrex would not give me a steady reading because I think of the heavy cloud cover that day.
Looking North into the woods.
Looking South, back where I came from.
Me with a kinda Stupid Smirk™ I wasn't in a grinning mood.
On Google Maps, this is a road. A road that hasn't been maintained in a while. I stopped here for fear of getting stuck and not getting out. Queue the "Dueling Banjo's" music.
I quit here after coming around that bend and down the hill. I still had 0.25 of a mile to walk on this supposed road.
Since I had ridden my bicycle from work this afternoon , I was wearing bicycle shorts. The Raptors easily found my white(near translucent) legs and did a number on them.