Yes, I left while the sun was still down, yes, I took two short cuts to avoid tolls (on roads I was semi familiar with) and yes I, 24 year old white female with childish Spanish drove alone with a car completely stuffed full of things.
I got my windows cleaned when I stopped, and I trusted my bike with two little boys in the middle of nowhere while I used their bathroom. My bike, ironically got stolen the day after I made it to the states, while I was inside for an hour eating breakfast.
If you are concerned for your safety, treat it like the US. Don't drive a fancy car in a poor area, don't flaunt your money, treat people with respect, tip people who work for it, and if you use tolls you know you are safe. There is a phone number on your toll receipt that you can call if you are in trouble (car or personal) and the police and a tow truck will take you to the next toll which has everything you need. I survived with no issues. Learn how the locals handle the rough roads and adjust and big tip, try to speak a little of their language, you are in their country and you'd be suprised what a simple gracias can do to break the ice.
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