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At this point in my walk the clouds opened and there I was in a moment, soaking wet. I hurried along to a place where people were getting into cars and picked three young guys because 1) I know there would be a fourth seat, and 2) they were clearly tourists and not ax murderers.

I asked if I could ride with them down the hill. I might have chosen better since they were from Belarus and didn't really understand my request, but they each just said ok ok, and we all got in the car. My guest house is one building off the main road so no problem and I got an unexpected break from stair climbing.

I missed going into this one and seeing a fourth all together. Of the two others (to make up the six) one was closed and the other was so far away I wasn't going to go there anyway.
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