Please excuse my absence for these past months, I needed to duck out of the jurisdiction for a while and lie low. I’ve been living the life aquatic at a marine research centre at Terrace Bay in Namibia. Me and Martin Daktari nipped out unseen between lockdowns and stayed until the new name came through. … Continue reading Baba Wole eti odo mi o ranmilowo
Tag: Jacques Cousteau
July 18th – My bags are packed, I’m ready to go, I’m standing here outside your door.
A moment of shame traded for a lifetime of regret; so of course I must do it – unless the moment of shame itself becomes the reason for a lifetime of regret.
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