Checkout time was slated for 11 AM, thus I proceeded to undertake a last-minute trip to McDonald's just before finishing packing touches.
The journey comprised of no more than 2 kilometres, yet required a total of thirty minutes for the one-way trip. It was ridiculous to say in the least.
I just made the 11 AM checkout deadline, then arranged for an Uber to assist me on the 1.4 km route towards liberation. Gone were the days that I'd be pleading endlessly for toilet paper, tissues, and towels. Gone were the days I'd be relinquishing hard-earned funding for microwave-less living conditions and dry air. After four strenuous days in the wild, I'd be going home at long last.