god
Just 2 weeks or so back we were driving to Kopa and thinking of how the road used to be. Now today, I’ve stumbled over this not-too-old-but-old-enough picture of Kopa-Road, showing one of my “favorite” stretches, just before crossing Lwitikila. Dad, Martin, Alix: here it is.
Out.

p.s.: When my ugly big car won’t climb this hill I’ll write a suicide note on a hundred kwacha bill…