Learning how to change a flat tire
Learning happens all the time. Today, our last day. What day? Our last day on the Alaskan Highway, we get a blowout. We were all safe. In fact we didn't know it was flat except we stopped for fuel in Chetwynd. Traveling mercies are with us and for that I give thanks to God. The rim is fine. Husband and son change the tire and we go buy a new one at the next big city.
Photo taken June 30, 2005
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