THE BENCHMARK OF BEAUTY FOR A BOY CHILD
So today I learned of the sudden death of my Auntie Mrs. Joan Nancy Kigozi in London. As a #BoyChild growing up, she was the first woman I noticed how beautiful and well put together a woman should be. She spoke with an air of class always, stood upright while walking, talking and I was always excited to go see her each time my mother suggested we were going to see or meet her. She was also one of my mother’s best friends and she didn’t hide it to anyone who also knew them girls growing up. There was this one time she asked me and my #mother to go out to eat. The place used to be called “Bell Twins” just a few meters from the new Bank of Baroda's main branch. She asked for the menu and guided us through it with my mother because she had been to the place before. I remember it was my first time to taste a sweet and soar dish yet very tasty Pork with Chips. Something I never stopped chatting about to my siblings later on our drive back home in our dad’s Morris Marina car. Aun