Ilorin: A Tango with the Unknown

I remember saying I do not like Ilorin, I can’t remember why, but that was long ago. I made my first trip to Ilorin mid May through rain and shine, literally.

Never one to pass up on a trip, the rough journey belied the wealth of experience that awaited me in the South-western repository of culture and craft.

I had taken a break from the craziness of Lagos and took a trip home first, for my sanity, but most especially, my health. Being at home was like therapy. Life was more peaceful as a baby’s sigh.

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