Home Away From Home
When Freetown gets to be a bit too much for me I come here, sometimes alone and sometimes with friends (as pictured here), to the single hut that stands on northern Tokeh Beach.
Remember me Vannessa? I will give you a hint: I don't have dysentry any more, law school has not thrown me a better book than the Cunning Man and I still look like fuzzy - only with a "fohawk." Waka waka waka. Thanks for the memories; the one that jerked a tear was "home away from home." I look great in that hat! Email me bebe.