Wild Nights
April 18th 2006 Life in a 20 Litre Bucket
While half the group ended up in the wheat fields at the bottom of the hill, Ma Guide looked well rested from his uninterrupted sleep in the truck.
“I woke up a couple of times and felt the truck shaking. I had no idea of the dramas outside.” The wind was strong enough to shake a thirteen tonne truck, it was no wonder that Hendrik had been blown on top of Alex durin
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