It was half past ten Sunday morning, the nineth of November. All ends were tied up including the ones on the roof of the camper which held down our surfboards, camping supplies, and our fuel containers that were full at this time with Jet fuel. Camper locked down, dog secured, family and friends loaded in. Good bye Pemberton your beautiful mountains and your early morning wet fog. The truck is a ninety-three ford f-350, it runs on petro-diesel, bio-diesel and it is converted to also run on vegetable oil. Jet fuel is also able to be used. On occassion the truck
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