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248 pages, Paperback
First published April 1, 1992
There must be a shortage in rubber or of the foreign exchange to but it, for tread on tyres was something you almost never saw, and few journeys were completed without at least one puncture. Nobody seemed to travel with out spare wheels and the means to change them. Extra wheels were available at places like this - a tin shack by the road. The problem was that there seemed very little to distinguish the tyres put on from the tyres taken off.P51
Mich came out of the soup-shack and was surprised to see a detached wheel lying against Divine Light's side with great chunks of rubber missing from the tyre-walls and shafts from its steel ribbing sticking out sideways like spikes on Boadicea's chariot. He was even more surprised to see them putting the wheel on.
There was only water to drink. All our resolutions about boiling water, or putting Mick's little chlorine tablets into it, crumbled. After all, had we not already eaten the potatoes, drunk the soup out of chipped metal bowls, and used knives which must have been washed under the alley stand-pipe?One of the things which surprised with this book, was my surprise that a book published in 1990 is now 30 years old, and can't be considered contemporary by any stretch of the imagination! Having said that, I thought this book has aged well.
Besides, it felt healthy here (well, it felt cold, anyway). Ian, still untroubled by diarrhoea, gulped his water thirstily. The others followed suit.
We exchanged glances, though. And this was the last time that any of us seriously considered the possibility of insulating ourselves from Peruvian bacteria. Like many decisions, it did not seem very important at the time: only later. But, really, we had no choice.