On 6 June 2004, during the night of Saturday on Sunday, I had quite a serious car accident. After hiting a streetlight and breaking down a small brick wall of a little bridge, I came to a stop in a ditch. This is what's left of my car and the scene.
I'm not the first crashing there because a few meters next to my car, there was a small monument in the memory of somebody who had died there in 1992.

I was lucky to get away with just the wounds caused by the safety belt and the airbag.

I must have hit the pole of the streetlight with the center of the driver's side.Everything under the hood has been swept away when hiting the wall.