


One day the city, Boca del Rio, paved the street in front of the mission home. The next day they dug up the cement manhole covers. Metal ones would be taken and sold as scrap metal. The cement manhole covers sat for days, but the city was good enough to mark them and warn us so that we wouldn't run over them or drive into the abyss.

This one, warning of danger 300 meters away, was particularly effective.
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