One of the pleasures of interacting on the web is making connections or re-connections with people you’d probably not otherwise come across. Thanks to t’internet and having shared a few random memories, I now have had contact with three people around the world who went to the tiny ‘dame school’ I attended for a couple of years in Nigeria. Here is a snippet from the memoirs of a much more organised writer than I am… Enjoy Paul’s memories of Bukuru, near where we were in Kuru.