Suddenly, a local bus appeared around a blind corner, painted in bright, mocking colors. There was no room to pass. My heart hammered against my ribs like a trapped bird. I had to reverse—uphill, on a curve, in the mud—with twenty tons behind me.
I’d survived the Yungas. Tomorrow, I’d be heading for the frozen lakes of the . From the heat of the Andes to the cracking ice of the Arctic—it’s a long way to go for a paycheck, but in this business, the extreme is the only way to live. 18 Wheels of Steel: Extreme Trucker PC
I wasn’t hauling frozen peas or electronics today. I had twenty tons of construction equipment strapped to a flatbed, destined for a remote mining site in the Bolivian Andes. One side of the truck scraped against the jagged rock face; the other hovered over nothingness. Suddenly, a local bus appeared around a blind