Bus Ride In Trinidad

Oh what a time we had riding on the bus to the Centre!
The scenery was amazing
We felt as if we were with VS Naipaul as we journeyed
The roads were smooth
The atmosphere conducive to productivity
The laughter, the smiles, the shared experiences were enough 
To put our minds at ease as we constantly asked the driver to turn off the ac 
And mek we feel the cool breeze…
Oh what a joy, oh what a pleasure journeying with my colleagues to the Centre!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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