I can't think of a time that I felt so peaceful, besides right here.
That is until nightfall came and us dummies realized we had no firewood. We tried to collect some, but it had recently rained and that was not working out. So we drove all around the reservoir (with some stops for free-range cows crossing the road) until we found the singular open place... a restaurant/bar. When I mentioned to the bartender we were looking for some firewood he talked to some friendly townsmen who called a friend who went outside to chop us fresh firewood until we arrived.
Quite an adventure, but the darn nice people and the breathtaking scenery made up for it all.
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