Aren’t you Eskay?
This past weekend I spent the wee hours of the morning jumping and wining at this year’s j’ouvert, apart of the West Indian Day Parade. Surprisingly, enough I ran into one of the many bloggers I read. I peeped none other than Mr. Dallas Penn, who I embarrassingly thought was Eskay.

Much Love to DP for giving me great advice, encouraging me to continue to write, and posting the kid and my exclusive Trini-pride kicks on his blog (open for much ridicule, lol).

Courtesy of Pink Eye

Peace & Love

