Last year we stopped at a small river for a picnic, with the children.
I walked off down the barranc while they eat, near to the car.
As the barranc was quite deep I looked up at the small road bridge above and noticed a small van drop one of it's occupants off.
Bit odd I thought as we where miles from anywhere.
So I watched him, and he made his way along the barranc, to come out behind our car.
By the time I climbed up out of the barranc the other two males where shunting there old van back and forwards across the narrow track exit.
Luckily for us, as we threw the picnic gear into the boot, a hunter suddenly appeared from out of the bushes , complete with twelve bore and dog !
The three Moroccans looked a bit surprised and we drove away rapidly.
It has made us much more aware when stopping in remote areas.