In my dream world, I will be living in this home with a big garden and a welcoming porch. Neighbors will stop by anytime for a cup of tea and conversations. Grand children, nieces and nephews will be alternating their visits.

The four day rain might have something to do with it. Or just because I’m sick and tired of thinking about publishing this blog.

Yes I am a procrastinator. Here you go; my first blog post. Maybe if I confess it loud, I can start tackling it.

When I was a child, my paternal grand father’s house, my uncle and my grandaunt’s houses were linked by these beautiful […]