For the first 11 years of my life I shared a bed with Iya Ropo. Every single day. At least that is what my parents tell me about the times I was too young to form memories.
This note should have come with the first post so sorry guys but here goes anyway.
I am finally getting around to sharing my experience in Cuba. I wrote most of these on the trip so you will find some weird tenses here and there. Forgive me. Over the past few days, I have been sharing what were my diary entries, collated into concise blog posts.
I know most of my audience are Nigerians so i would like to encourage you guys to go to Cuba. You will be mindblown. You will feel right at home. It is also visa hassle free. I had no visa, just my Nigerian passport. It is also cheap right now. Because there are still so many restrictions. So DO IT!
PS: I am making a bucket list of places to go in the next 5 years. What is on your bucket list? Tell me in the comments.
