MY WEEKEND RUNDOWN

hello dear steemians greetings from Bamenda to Cameroon, to Africa and to the world. I hope you all are doing awesome by God's grace. a lot have happened through out this week and most especially this weekend for me and I deemed it necessary to share with you guys. you know there is a saying that "Sharing is caring". Sharing as in giving but this one too is still sharing. My weekend was tight reason why I have not dropped post yet, but it was was more of interesting and fun. On Friday morning, I entered Bamenda from Douala.

I don't really have a good reason why I came back to Bamenda but just because to me Bamenda is my home and I love it so much so that when I am away for so long my body starts doing me somehow. I don't have any relatives in Bamenda so I went to stay with my friend @akumahanwi at their family house. She has a wonderful family and they are such loving and hospitable people. When I arrived that morning, her mother welcomed me, I ate and rested then went to her sister's Phyto Sanitory store

we were there till evening. On Saturday, I had to take my friend to mile 4 for the steemit workshop,

we arrived there and everything went well and fun and we ate biscuits too. From there I visited the conscript training at GTHS Canada. It was a wonderful time with the kids there, I spoke with them and we had lunch together.

I had attended that training for one month in 2018 and I was selected as a monitor 2019. I went back the next year to help facilitate the training. All the beautiful memories came back as I stepped foot there that day. I was introduced to the conscripts and they were so warm towards me, the asked me to visit them again the next day but I couldn't go back there because of one or two things. Monitor Emmanuel, a friend of mine who had been a facilitator there like every year had bought his brand new bike, I was so happy for him.

Other facilitators were reminding us of how we used to go bike riding with is old bike when I saw still a monitor in the camp. I met other people i facilitated with in 2018.

Monitor Hariette was there too, she and i were very close in the camp and they used to call us" Petit guiness "and "grand guiness" because she was slim and i was fat

and we use to have the same kind of dresses which was just a coincidence.
My friend with the bike dropped me off in ndamukong Street for choir practice in church. I attended Sunday service the next morning, and came back to Mankon. My friend, the whole family and I went for her cousin's baptism at her aunt's place.

We ate and jubilated then came back home, watched TV, prayed and went to bed. That was the weekend for me.