Faith, cat hair, and survival behind the wheel
I recall getting a bus in Malta in the late 1980s. It broke down on a steep hill. The driver propped some bricks behind the back wheels and went off to find some petrol. Fun times
Haha that’s a great story/memory!
Make do and mend at its best!
We just used the tiny map provided with the car, figuring there was no way we could possibly get lost on this postage stamp island. Huge mistake!!
haha, exactly.
This story reminds me of why renting a car in a foreign country is both a freedom and a prison.
haha, well said.
I recall getting a bus in Malta in the late 1980s. It broke down on a steep hill. The driver propped some bricks behind the back wheels and went off to find some petrol. Fun times
Haha that’s a great story/memory!
Make do and mend at its best!
We just used the tiny map provided with the car, figuring there was no way we could possibly get lost on this postage stamp island. Huge mistake!!
haha, exactly.
This story reminds me of why renting a car in a foreign country is both a freedom and a prison.
haha, well said.