Honestly this bridge was big enough for the main source of traffic, motorcycles, but everyone was a little scared when I drove my SUV into the village.
These boards on this bridge are literally held together (loose term) by motorcycle chains. There are boards missing, but I approached slow and then drove over it fast. Once on the way there. Once on the way back.
They tell me now even the huge Palm Sawit trucks take this bridge... but that seems more unlikely to me. But we made it across! Praise the Lord!
