As nostalgia for the past infuses my mind, sharing those
times past with people I love worldwide becomes eminent. The narrative of past
events of joys and sadness are shared. As we approach this eventful Easter, I
bring you for the second season “Once Upon an Easter”.
ONCE UPON AN EASTER
School is on early Easter vacation.
The Campbellville Heroes as we fondly call ourselves
were racing home on our bikes. My bike
“Yellow Bird” was an old model ladies bike fondly called a “Preggie”. With a make, shift wooden bar. On this wooden bar I towed my good friend
Choe Chan. Riding home, we made a
screeching halt by the shave iceman for a snow cone with colorful sweet
syrup. This will cool us down from the
hot sticky sun. We hoped to meet Ramdas and Suzie at the D. Y. C.
playground. Finally we got to the
playground but the Subrianville Iguana’s had got there before us and had all
intentions of hawking the field. With
nothing else to do but wait, we settled under the huge Ginip tree with its
large branches and cool tropical breeze blowing. Ramdas however saved the day
“would you believe it he had a flour bag full of mangoes”. We ate as much as we
could. Now it was barging time. We dealt
the rest to the Iguana’s to get them off the cricket pitch. By the time we got
home from cricket, Choe Chan’s mother had prepared for us some Chinese cake
with some cold Sorrel drink. We ate then
left and went to the back of my home to start making our own cricket bats. Sometimes, we made then out of old coconut
branches that had fallen from the trees and at other times out old pieces of
wood we found around our yard.
The start of Easter holidays.
Once upon an Easter
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