10 minutes on, and the landscape seems to head out into more fields and open plains. I have been feeling a little unconfident about arrows this morning - they have been lacking at times. As I drew upon this intersection, the sign bearing the arrow had obviously been knocked down and replanted - it could have originally pointed in either direction. I decided to trust its direction at this moment, straight ahead, and not along the more inviting continuation of the road as it rounded to the right - my confidence was rewarded.