I started to walk along a 33Km road on Saturday.
I visited a distant town, and went there by bus. There were only two busses that day, and I caught the second one - one going there!
Then I decided to walk back, I was wearing a T-Shirt and carrying a bag full of stuff on my back.
It was quite windy and cold, and my feet and legs started to hurt.
I had walked for more than 9Km's, when a car pulled over and a person asked me if I wanted a lift.
The people in the car were quite friendly and they were quite reasonable people. I was driven almost right back to my motel, and I asked how much they wanted - they said they wanted nothing. I thanked them, and walked back to the motel to rest and dry.
I think that it's really swell when people help others in need. I was certainly quite happy that evening! :-D
