| Having vowed not to leave the hotel unattended, Morolake and Oronike insisted on getting a tour guide. After Cheryl called and haggled over the price, we secured a guide. In the meantime we braved the streets outside the hotel alone. We met some street vendors who spoke English and walked with us. We found an internet cafe around the corner and checked our e-mails. After that we returned to the hotel to meet the guide. Morolake and Oronike went to put the things that mommy had bought upstairs but were stopped on the way by a man asking, "Are you Cheryl?" This is how we met our guide, friend, and angel from heaven: Go Ivan Wade. |
