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LONDON-AMSTERDAM-ABUJA So I booked flights to my home country Nigeria as I had to attend my sister's wedding. The flight from London was fairly smooth except for the landing which one could vividly describe as extremely scary and bumpy. "…
It was a warm September afternoon. The city of Azun looked deserted and the term "ghost town" echoed through my mind as we drove down the dusty streets of the Amina district. My Taxi driver had kept me occupied by asking countless questions…