The beginning of an adventure
Like so many ideas, it sounded great in the pub. A bunch of guys were driving to Russia in 3-wheeled cars and wouldn't it be an ace laugh if we (a couple of giggling girls) went along too.
One Bacardi Breezer too many later and before we knew it, we were signed up. There are only a couple of problems - we don't have a car, we don't know where we going and we've never driven on the wrong side of the road. Apart from that, it's going to be easy.
