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With palms sweating, not being the best passenger in any situation, it was now getting dark which added to my anxiety; stretching as far as we could see were strings of lights zigzagging slowly down the mountain, as well as up above us too; so we knew there was still one hell of a long way to go down. Not being able to see much road ahead, I just kept praying “God please don’t let the breaks fail! Please get us to Santiago safely!” Continue reading →