π™’π˜Όπ™π™€π™ π™Žπ™π™Šπ™π™€π˜Ώ 𝙄𝙉 𝘼 π™‰π˜Όπ™π™„π™‘π™€ π™‹π™Šπ™, 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙔 π˜Ύπ™Šπ™‡π˜Ώ π˜Όπ™‰π˜Ώ π™Žπ™’π™€π™€π™...

π™’π˜Όπ™π™€π™ π™Žπ™π™Šπ™π™€π˜Ώ 𝙄𝙉 𝘼 π™‰π˜Όπ™π™„π™‘π™€ π™‹π™Šπ™, 𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙔 π˜Ύπ™Šπ™‡π˜Ώ π˜Όπ™‰π˜Ώ π™Žπ™’π™€π™€π™...

I tasted it, and it was candid and credible.

I took it as a thesis and..

yes..., it has been proven.

When I was younger, I heard my friends affirming to a particular statement made by adults, after travelling during the festive seasons.

And the statement was...

Please pardon me to use the language they used.

"Native pot water dey cold and dey sweet well well"

The statement made me eager to drink🍸it.

Because I didn't know what a native pot is.

Not until a particular afternoon, when we came back for Christmas celebration, and guess what?

It was very hot, I mean hot hotπŸ”₯ 

My grandmother told me to take a cup of water from the earthen pot under the mango tree in our compound. 
You know what?

The experience was one I wish to experience more and more.

Have you tasted it before?



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