Wednesday, October 21, 2015

Calabar


Lagos was fun, but Calabar was home. 
Calm sweet Calabar, a place at rest.











This was so Good. A little peppery, all flavor. I can still taste it. Okra soup with pounded yam. Yea, I'm about that life. Very much so.



Grandma reuniting with an old friend. Naija wife crew...










There's something oh so Elegant about African men.






An old plantation, now a museum.


And this is where I called home. It was so strange to come back. I imagined the house to be much bigger, but in all fairness I've been leaning on a 6 year old's perspective.


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