Hi guys, this doctor is in little heaven (not London, London no fine like this). Ill rewind my story for the benefit of my viewers (sorry readers! Does anyone read my blog:). Anyway I was chatting with my cousin who works on Bonny Island and she invited me to spend the weekend with her. My journey started from the boat jetty. After a briefing on safety rules we were loaded on the boat. For some strange reason I wasnt scared, the last time I was on a boat was over a decade ago but I had no qualms about the trip, it took about 2hours but it was smooth! Arriving in Bonny, my cousin came to pick me up, my first sight of the island was of concrete, metal pipes and other materials, it didnt look like a place one would living in. But when we got to the residential quarters all that changed. It looked like I was out of Nigeria, actually I would say I was. The plase was actually clean, neat and beautiful. The streets were well tarred no pot holes, the houses were neatly arranged, the entire est
Hi Tomi...
ReplyDeleteIt's the blogger who used to be known as Bagucci here. Thought I'd pop in and let you know about a project I'm currently help curate at the3six5ng.wordpress.com. We're looking to build a crowd sourced diary where people (with a Nigerian connection) share a day in their lives.. It's our third month so far, and it has been intriguing to see what Nigerians in places as far flung as Japan and Russia and other less exotic places are up..
Do stop by, and consider contributing a day if you can.. regards, AJ :)