"A good traveler has no fixed plans, and is not intent on arriving." ~ Lao Tzu
I was on a very narrow bridge when I see a semi-truck coming at me. I can move to right only a few inches. I watch as the semi's trailer sweeps by just inches from my left hand mirror. Then I hear IT. Scrapping metal. I have visions of a huge scrape down Serenity's side. Stopping, I am was verrrry relived to find that only the wheel cover had ground into the bridge.
Tonight I am tucked in at the Smith Creek boat launch.