False alarm was not a false alarm after all. Front suspension is gone, and rear is following shortly. Drove for most of the journey with a symphony of scrapings tires and busted springs, but managed to reach Bukhara, a far cry from the slightly paranoid Turkmenistan. Car badly needs a mechanic, so we will be around here for at least two days.
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1 commento:
Gia' che siete a Bukhara e che la Luisona va in cura dal meccanico uzbeko, potreste comprare un paio di tappeti e rinfrescare un po' il look degli interni, no?
Tenete duro
p.
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