I turned around and several small dogs were in the road behind me. No big deal I thought, I walked past them as they barked at the intruder.
I continued in the most promising direction, which turned out to also be a dead end. Behind me the small dogs had been joined by an enormous fierce dog so angry his hair was standing on end. And the only path out was past him.
I stayed calm with my eyes on the exit, walking wide of dogs who were drooling and livid.
Better lucky than smart, I guess. I've never been cavalier about following Google maps since.