Westward, ever westward, the road goes straight on.
But in about a 250km stretch we counted at least 7 memorials, some formal, some attached to fences or stuck into the ground, showing where people have been killed along the road. This is not the place to lose concentration. The winds can buffet the car as well, and on a couple of occasions even pushed our little hire car closer to the white line than was safe if another car was coming