12 Jun 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Travelogue, 0 Comments

06/12 Liverpool, England


We were on the road for about an hour after sunrise.   I was passing a small automobile with what looked to be three construction workers on their way to work.  As I sped up to pass them, I caught some of the loose gravel and slid sideways into them.  I’d say we at least traded paint but when I slowed down to deal with the situation they kept on driving.  (more…)

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