Today has been one of those days, when you eat slices upon slices of frozen watermelon. It is one of best treats for 95-degree weather. I never complain of the heat, I just find ways to cool myself down. Winters in Canada were beyond words. I would freeze down to the marrow in my bones; I never could get warm no matter what I tried. I asked the Ancestors to move me to a warm country and here I am in Belize. Sometimes in Belize it gets very hot but I have always managed to cool down. Thanks be to the Higher Powers.
MY HERITAGE CONNECTION
I am the proud Great great great granddaughter of the Slave Yaya and Great great great grandniece of Nanny. I AM also the proud Great great, great granddaughter and niece of the Morgan brothers who destroyed Henry Morgan plantation and escaped to Accompong town. A few...
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