Tag Archives: Nigeria
G-AKGK
This is G-AKGK, 60 years ago this past January, I was a very young passenger on this aircraft on BOAC’s London-Rome-Kano-Accra route; in 1959 this took just over 14 hours. This was the first time being taken back to Africa … Continue reading
How Did I Manage To Reach 60?
I reached 60 in September; how did it happen? You might ask why this is somewhat of a surprise Well, according to the medical textbooks, I should have died at 23, but due to my will to live, and my … Continue reading
My Rocking Horse
Unexpectedly, I’m going back to where I grew up, and where I loved being. For me, revisiting my past means going back to West Africa – to Nigeria to be exact! I’m in need of having an ‘Africa fix’ since … Continue reading
On To Singapore and Beyond
OK, I sorted out replacement travellers cheques and passport in Kuala Lumpur on my return from Malacca. This being done, I continued my travels to Singapore. Mind you, with my enthusiasm for coach travel being curtailed after recent events, I took … Continue reading
Reading – One of Life’s Great Pleasures
Growing up I had, what in today’s PC world are called learning difficulties – the result of my cerebral palsy. I’m also quite happy to describe myself as just being a slow learner! I was slow to learn to read, … Continue reading
From One Decade to The Next
The end of the 1970s saw me getting a number of O (Ordinary) levels from Hereward College in Coventry, England. Needless to say, I wanted to continue to study for A (Advanced) levels; I went to a tutorial college in … Continue reading
A Whale of a Time
Overall, I did have a whale of a time for a large part of the 1970s, especially the early half of the decade. I was in Nigeria going to school; making new friends; and having different adventures with them in … Continue reading
Poignant Reunion
Rocking Horse
Being in a Minority X 2
Being in the minority gives you a different perspective, being in a minority twice over gives you an added perspective. Those who have read my initial will know I should have been a farmer’s son in bonnie Scotland. Of course, … Continue reading