We followed the man's long list of directions. we drove through one then two a huge out-of-town down a twisty lane. finally we spotted a half-hidden broken sign. we drove up a muddy track, and found uncle-and-auntie pat feeding the animals. you managed to find us, then, said uncle pat. only just! muttered dad. everyone greeted each other, and then you just as quickly, mum and dad were saying their goodbyes. i stood and waved as their car disappeared down the dirt track.
Предупреждаю, перевод не совсем точный, а приблезительный, ибо редко перевожу тексты и в этом не сильна :)