GET OUT AND GO SEE THE WORLD !

This thing called life is a pretty interesting thing, you know. Full of contrasts everywhere you turn; joy and sadness, laughter and tears, sweet and sour, crooked and smooth, easy and difficult, beautiful and ugly, tall and short, fat and slim…and so on, and so on. Life is also full of risks and here, I’m not going to dwell on the sad stuff. Nah, I am going to dwell on the beautiful risks.

OKADA GISTS (PART 2)

So we are still on gists about okadas and if you thought the other stories were funny, you are going to think these ones I’m about to tell you are freaking hilarious. These incidents happened in Warri, which as we all know, is the comedy capital of Nigeria. Both funny incidents had my

OKADA GISTS

It seems like commercial bikes have come to stay on our roads in Nigeria; they are at most time the quickest means of transportation within towns and cities, especially in times of ‘mad’ traffic. They weave in and around traffic with so much skill, speed and finesse to make Hollywood action scenes look like ‘child’s play’. But despite the fact that they are preferred especially in emergencies,

EMMA AND OKRO

27/04/12

Today (Friday) was the market day at Marche au Kpasse and I had not eaten eba in more than a week and it was killing me, lol. So I bought some garri, palm oil, seasoning cubes, vegetable oil and some other things. On the previous day, Roukeya, the house help and occasional cook, had helped me buy okro (gombo) and vegetable (legume), salt (sel) and chicken (poulet).