down a 1 lane logging trail
I used to be a pastor in very rural Kansas. Before I moved out there, a family member purchased a GPS unit for me, fearful that I'd end up lost in the rectangle that is Kansas. This was about a dozen years ago, well before data driven smartphones had taken over the GPS navigation sector.
The GPS was nice - mostly. It saved me a lot of typically frustrated rural directions*, and it was nice to tell people "No, I don't need directions to come out for coffee at your place, I have a GPS."
I did learn a hard lesson though. Apparently the GPS always tries to find the most efficient route - but the GPS doesn't know the differences in road quality. I waved off directions from a kind couple I was headed to visit "No, no, I'll be fine, I have a GPS. See you at 10 tomorrow." I knew I was in trouble as the roads deteriorated rapidly and then I was forced to turn down one with the ominous sign posted "Minimum Maintenance Farm Trail Enter at Risk."
Me and my front wheel drive subcompact sedan had a wild ride splashing along the giant puddles on that dirt road. I made it, barely. And I promptly asked for directions home. Lesson learned, young foolish pastor: All unpaved roads are not created equal - there's a big difference between a county maintained gravel road and a dirt road. I'll take "Things that were not covered in seminary for 1000, Alex."
* - My favorite during that time was "turn left at the Old Swedish Church" -- I thought that I'd see some old ruins or an abandoned building or something. Nope. The Old Swedish Church had been leveled to the ground 30 years prior, it was just a field