You climb for many hours; by now, you have given up counting the number of steps. You are beginning to feel hungry, and thirsty, and tired and you want to just lie down and sleep, but you'd rather get to the bottom of this bizarre setting (or top in this case).
Very soon, you smell a barbeque; and mexican food. You wonder if you have reached paradise. Not long after the first smell, you find yourself on what appears to be a long road, with only junk food joints on the side. "Ahh..paradise" you think to yourself.
Go to Taco Bell and have tacos
walk along the road in search of a way out. This place scares the !@#$ out of you