
La Tablada, Peru
Beware of the Dog...
It was 9.30pm on a cool Wednesday night. The usual mist had descended on the shanty-town of La Tablada, the drops of rain suspended in mid-air as is customary in these parts. The discipleship course at church had just finished and Mark was beginning his normal hour and a half bus trip home. Stepping onto the dimly-lit dirt tracks outside church, he had no idea of the terror about to unfold... enter the dogs. Some guy had draped a blue tarpol...