CHILDHOOD MEMORIES.
Reminising about our childhood memories what vividly comes to mind is our carefree childhood days of playing and having fun in the rain ( like children in the photo) without any thought of catching the cold or getting sick.

As children growing up in rural village where we still live , my siblings and I could not wait for the rain to stop falling . Behind our home the cocoa estate each time rain fell was transformed into what we thought was a magical wonderland . My father always found the time to take us on these magical adventures. What a beautiful sight it was to behold the many babbling streams and tiny waterfalls created by the heavy rainfall , to explore the little pools formed around the immortelle tree roots filled with fishes and tiny morocoys. Alas these are only memories conjured up in my mind as I reflect on my childhood .