Thanks to all who followed my blog Folk Incognito in 2016,
it was a nice having you with me. Here
is wishing the past year was successful and you journey with me as I begin my
blog {Once upon an Easter}.
Love
Rowan
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 Subryanville 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 Guinep 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 our belly
full of mangoes. 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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