Help is at hand when Ruby Diamonde is involved in an accident.
I’m on the road again, in the northern Central African Republic. It’s hot, the sky is clear and the route is beautiful: a red dust track with dense bush either side that winds all the way to the border with Sudan.
I’m on the back of a motorbike, driven by my great friend Eddy, a local priest with a wicked sense of humour who knows this remote region area of CAR like the palm of his hand.
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