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Hey!

I took a short break off... You know, telling a story such as mine thrills me.. But at same time I have to let every piece sink in!

...... My trip to Zaria from Abuja (Gwagwalada) was right early in the morning, I left the lodge at about Six O'clock to the high way park.. Got in to the old wagon that was our shuttle .. We were all squeezed up like marshed potatoes.. and it was difficult to feel ones buttocks on the seat..

While that was giving me so much discomfort, to my amazement I found a slim pretty boy smiling next to me.. I quickly focused my attention on him to help ease my mind of the stress my buttocks was facing...

We chitchatted for a lengthy time and I found out from him that Zaria was home to the scholarly..

Seated pretty was (Ahmadu Bello University) ABU Zaria, Aviation College, several polytechnics and other giants of academia .. It was indeed much to appreciate.

Aside that, I was thrilled by the sights of hills, rocks and the width of the road network.. seemly it was at that period recently constructed. 

You know the road to Zaria, could be occupied by party lovers in a grand festival and yet still have enough space for cars to graciously drive through. The view was wonderful to behold.

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On getting to Zaria.. I Boarded a bike to ABU Zaria and at the gate met my host(my Cousin) ..

I made friends quickly and was shown few places around the confines of the school.

The school was a gracious sight to behold.. Beautiful structures and nicely gardened, I felt like I was in a world Unknown but yet very familiar to my future view.

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The CUISINE 🔽

One I will never forget and love to try once again!

Masa, (Rice cake) as it is popularly called..

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Fura, (milk & millet gruel) their local yogurt...

I have to get the ingredients and photo shown here, trust me when I say it was one of the few best ever I had.

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I got acquainted with some southerners (Delta State of Origin) and Northerners (Kano & kaduna) who were students at the time (Medical Students) they made me fall in love with the place and I forgot my home!

The night life was chilly, same as the day time life.

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...Then .. my stay was on its final wraps and I didn't feel like leaving .. But as they say all good things gets to a halt till you relive them again.

AND I CAN't wait till that happens!

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On my next storyline, I would be telling you proper what I think fits right with me in TOURING Local places, till then Cheerio for now👋🏾