So fast forward to the month of July and i am still discovering this great city....Guess what i am discovering about it??? Food!! I mean eateries, mama puts, food joints.....call it which ever one you like.

The problem is i am tired of hotel food......in any color or in whatever form [liquid or solid]. When you enter a room and a smell hits you so much that you feel like running out to inhale.....that's the feeling i get when i enter the restaurant down stairs.........
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“O boy, what’s for breakfast?”

Said I, sauntering into the kitchen, idly scratching my stomach, as I woke up to the smell of something delicious, cooking.

“Wanna hazard a guess?”

Said the chef, Hycolar X, wearing his now famous maggi apron, waving a spatula in an exaggerated semi circle.

“Umm no, just tell me na, wetin dey do u?” said I shaking my head, “you dey use your padi catch trips?”

“Ok, because you no do shakara,”...