‘One day Alice come to a fork in the road and saw the Cheshire Cat in a tree.
“Which road do I take?” She asked.
“Where do you want to go?” Was his response.
“I don’t know,” Alice answered.
“Then,” said the cat, “it doesn’t matter.”‘
Here is a picture of a falling apart pier heading into the Magellan Strait from Punta Arenas, in the south of Chile. I’m here at the moment. Unlike Alice, I have a rough idea of where I want to go, but many times during this trip it was unclear to me.