I am here.
I did not abandon my blog.
I was in Nigeria all summer. Lagos was the usual. Alcohol and music. Friends, grilled fish and suya spice. .
Warri was love and happiness.
Love, love, love.
There were births, deaths, life.
Now I sit here in my favourite cafe, listening to Colombian music and feeling really good. I have been writing but just not here.
I thought I would be able to write about many of my experiences this summer in Nigeria but right now, my mind just wants to rest. I'll be back.