Day 144 ~ Nostalgia

The smell that lingers reminds me of…
That particular taste reminds me of…
This song reminds me of…
Those photos remind me of…

In this case, mango reminds me of Nigeria, home :). I remember the “orchard” we had in our backyard with all the mango and guava trees. We would climb to pluck them all & have scars to prove it (mean mugging, yeah). I remember when the winds preceding a thunderstorm blew so hard it would knock down numerous mangoes – we would get buckets and load them up to devour later. I remember licking the mango seed for days till it lost all its flavor and turned white :p

Can I turn back the hands of time :/ ?

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