Hi there 🙂 Running around the big coconut tree that sat right in the middle of the compound. Using sticks to control a moving tire. Dancing and laughing once I started hearing the siren of the ice cream man. Sometimes the laughter turned to tears when I had to cry to get money from mummy to buy the ice cream. Listening to grandma tell stories and enjoying them even though I still went back to ask mum because some of them just didn’t add up. These are some of the memories I have stuck in my head and honestly, those…
The Tamerri Festival 2017
