(Dad has taken us on a drive along old forestry and mining tracks through bush-land to see if he could find an old abandoned town-site. We get lost. I am 11 years old and recently started Girl Guides. )
Dad: “We’ll turn here and hope it leads us out. All these tracks look the same. I know we have to go up to get out.”
Me: “Can you stop so I can get out? I want to try something I read in my Girl Guide book.”
Dad: “No.”
Me: “Please?”
Dad: “Oh, okay. Make it quick. Just a waste time anyway.”
(I get out and gather a few stones, building a small cache by the side of the car. We drive for about 10 minutes coming to another turn leading up.)
Dad: “I’m sure this is it. We turn here.”
(I look down to see my pile of stones by the side of the road.)
Me: “We’ve been this way. There are my stones.”
Dad: “What? But we go up to get out. The other way leads us down. Are you sure?”
Me: “Yes.”
Dad: “Okay. We’ll go down then.”
(The road led down and then up, taking us out of the area. We’d been going in circles.)