Lost in space

“It is really a good time down here in the mines,” one of the other men suggests. You start to shake you head, “No than...” but the words don’t come out as the men in the mine start raging and charging at you. They are pretty fast but you are slim and and faster. “I guess all those hours in the space gym payed off,” you think to your self. As you run dodging rocks and pickaxes on the ground the door to the mine comes into focus. The men behind you are yelling, “CLOSE THE DOOR CLOSE THE DOOR,” but the man on door duty has fallen asleep and you slip past the almost closed door. As you do the cave of the mine colapses from all of the men stampeding through the mine. You finally make it into the clear on top of a grassy hill and look around. The sun of silver is going down you realize you need a place to sleep, you consider your options. To the right the first house that catches your eye is a big house with nice looking people sitting on the steps drinking some wine. To your left you see a shack with what looks like a working stove and a crusty looking bed. Where do you go?