At our stop in Moengo, shortly after daybreak. One of the pretty rally cars. I'd been to Moengo a few times before. Once on an Embassy trip, when we took a boat trip up the Cottica River, and once when I flew a Cessana into the airport (with Woody as a passenger). It was a lot easier to find the airport in an airplane than it was after 8 hours of driving and trying to find your way around via "photo orientation" clues.
Moengo mandatory rest stop. The mechanics are already hard at work. Little did we know they'd soon be helping us.
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