Frank has to drive the first stretch by himself, since I am driving the rental car. 60kms on the Trans Canada Hwy, and I am watching from behind, as he moves the “bus” through traffic.
It was quite strenuous for Frank, but he survived. Soon, it is my turn, and it feels wobbly. WOW, what a feeling; I have to remind myself to constantly check the rear view mirrors. After a few days, we are getting used to the dimensions.