I get the rural aspect totally.
We used to go to “The Cider House” just outside Bridgnorth (I’m sure some of you know it, and I know it’s still there because I passed it this time last year to show MrsBOuy) anyhow’s it’s in the middle of nowhere, right out in the sticks, in the middle of nothing but farm land and a couple of lanes.. Well back in the day we used to go there a lot, cider was lethal and ultra strong and a favourite of many local to the area.. Getting there was easy enough coming home and seeing cars in hedges was.. well quite humorous.
Strange, back then I was a bit “ahh, thats funny, hope they’re alright” now I’m very much “stupid inconsiderate tossers, could’ve killed someone, etc. etc.”