Category Archives: Experiences

Now in Cotonou

I moved to Cotonou yesterday. From what I’ve seen, it is a pretty normal city. I will be here for a while so whoever is passing by/around could leave me a message. Of course, I will continue blogging.

Leaving Things Behind

Sunday morning, I went through my iTunes library and deleted some songs that have failed to serve their functions. No, it is not the fault of the tracks; I got them for the wrong reasons. See, some songs are attached to some thoughts, experiences, and feelings, and after a while, I looked for and collected… Read More »

A Man, His Wife, and His Girlfriend

Yesterday, I went with a childhood friend to the 40th birthday ceremony of his uncle. The wife was there, pregnant; the 6 years old daughter was also there. Close to where the pregnant wife and her friends sat were the man’s girlfriend and her two friends. I turned to my friend to ask how a… Read More »

Plus Ça ne Change pas

After a successful conference in Copenhagen, I got on a flight to Lagos, through Paris. The flight went pretty well, and we got to Lagos late in the evening. I had been out of Nigeria for a little over a while, and what struck me was the way things had not changed. I lived in… Read More »

Moving to Stuttgart

I am actually typing this on the train taking me from Hannover to Stuttgart. I am moving from my quiet eastern German town of Halle to a relatively busier Stuttgart. Here is how the edition of Lonely Planet that is about Germany describes Stuttgart: The city [Stuttgart] is… the birthplace of two gadgets that have… Read More »

Respect

If you were not to drive from Badagry into Lagos, and you were to take public transportation, or better still a bus, you would notice the high number of traders on that route. I often did this last year, during the time I lived in Badagry. I would get into the bus, sit, with my… Read More »

On Vacation…

I am supposed to be on vacation this week, and so I have tried to reduce my net activity to as little as possible. To help me relax I bought me an iPod, downloaded a lot of documentaries, got Half of a Yellow Sun by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, and decided that nothing was going to… Read More »