little kids cracking nuts

he danced to the music from my phone

smoked fish, snack for me

my favorite channels.

buy a new mtn card in ibadan . passport needed in the registration.

browsing in the shoprite. it was not "budget". everything was as pricey as developed countries, or even more expensive, while the quality or the quantity was half. that means, everything, especially food, is outright more costly than that in even the developed countries.

took a photo with my driver. big guy, a head over me.

a cake. in my country, this will be no more than 750naira. because there were nearly no customers in shoprite..it can not win profit by mass customers , it has to resort to high price.

sango, the intersection of lagos. i liked the dizziness i gave me. the transport, the people, the shops, everything so chaotic.

the quiet quarter of my accommodation. the entrance road

had my lunch with my friend. the food not as greasy and chunky as that in or around lagos. this time i stayed in a small town between ibadan and lagos. rural area.

the natural environ was great , with many unique trees

me with a construction worker.

me, the woman and her mother who sold the food at the other side of the road. i often ate there.

the security youth. i gave him a pair of sandals before i left . just to lessen the weight of my luggage. no much fun around this rural area. sometimes at night i would walk to the front gate and had a chat with the security there.

the motorbike drivers, one of them worked as my employee before.

the woman selling this fruit stopt me from taking a photo. i had no idea why.

found an ant-mound behind my accommodation. that was my hideout forest. the hole large as my phone

the lake at night

olumo rock, entrance

the big boulder

with 2 girls

with a bunch of girls

with a kid

with a nun and a kid

on top of the rock

footprint

the slip

grave

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