The exotic scent from the various types of trees in bloom that line its avenues and adorn its gardens, encourages me to keep taking deep breaths, through my nose, filling my lungs and head with the sweet aromas that remind me of childhood.
The profusion of colour from the flowers, splashed across a canvas of white painted houses with ochre roof tiles, is a feast for my eyes. This is the little town I love so well.
|Boa Vista - where I was born|
When I'm feeling down all I need do is take a walk and admire the beauty of this piece of paradise - and reminisce.