I drove to Chicago - I ended up on the South side. I was parked at an old, abandoned Dairy Queen and I was considering buying it. There were some rough looking kids staring at me from across the street, do I decided to hide my iphone and get i the car.

I needed to head north, but when I got to the onramp for the highway, it was a steep, thin and twisting trail leading up a green, craggy mountain. I started driving up, but it was me actually climbing with the car strapped to my back. When I looked up at a 45 degree angle, I could see the path extending into the distance. In my mind, I saw a cliff overlooking the end of the highway. It was very, very high up. I was envisioning a map - there was a marker indicating a very important city in the basic beneath the highway precipice:

Scarambola.