He got back into the car and we hugged the building with millimeters to spare on either side. We held our breath and said some really loud Hail Marys. As we went by the gully, I took a picture. That would not have been very much fun. As they say, a good driver is worth his weight in gold.
In the summers I spend time with my good friends in Phat Diem, Vietnam, a small country village with a world famous cathedral. Here are some of my musings. If you would like to correspond, please email me: garymeegan@gmail.com.