About the book: 1964 / The gravel road was not wide; she did not slow down at the turn. And when we turned, there was a steep slope on the left, and in the middle of the road stood a huge boulder that had fallen from somewhere above. When braking sharply, the white Alpina stood sideways, and I, cowering, waited for us to roll over and start tumbling. But the car skidded towards the boulder, it stopped close to it, and the rear wheels froze dangerously close to the cliff. The engine has stalled...