So sad. My thoughts are with her husband and children.
I drive through this godawful trench every night. It's horrible. Two very narrow lanes of traffic, with no spare room whatsoever. Sometimes you see pedestrians lost, and trying to walk up against the flow of traffic. Scary enough. And now this.
So sad. My thoughts are with her husband and children.
I drive through this godawful trench every night. It's horrible. Two very narrow lanes of traffic, with no spare room whatsoever. Sometimes you see pedestrians lost, and trying to walk up against the flow of traffic. Scary enough. And now this.
How to make things change?