Option a

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Gazing at the farm, you hit the road, hearing Piglington's sorrowful snuffles behind you, as he is unsure whether you will return and believes you may be abandoning him. Eyes filling with tears, you trudge on, wondering what mysteries lie ahead.

The signing birds, in the hedge rose, keep you company, as you walk and the day passes cheerfully enough, somehow managing to ignore the pains of hunger you feel, having not eaten today. Despite your best efforts, when night falls, you are still a good half hour's walk from the village. Do you...

Option a: press on?

Option b: bed down for the night?

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