I can say with all certainty that that had to have been “THE” worst trip of my life, no cap. I don’t imagine anything can top it and this is by no means a dare to the devil.
Oh Lord, where to begin the inaugural post for my #RoadKill series. So this is a story of my first time travelling at night (not internationally), how I managed to get away with paying #4,500 transport from Lagos to Abuja and how I almost died of a heart attack.
I consider myself an O.G of road travel. I’ve been travelling by road for as long as I can remember to many parts of this country (except the North, I’ve only ever been to Abuja). Fun fact: my first trip alone ever, was in 2013.