When I was a child, one of my aunt owned a coffee shop at Blk 8 Selegie Road. It was like a headquarters of sorts where Mum and all her other sisters would gather. All of them, Mum included, would bring their brood as well.
While the adults catches up on life, the children would hang out to play at the alley behind the coffee shop.
I love those visits then because that meant having free-flow of soft drinks from the dispenser (that was our children's version of beer tap) and dropping by The Bookworm Club office a few doors down.
It has been more than thirty years since my aunt has relocated her business elsewhere but I could never forget this part of my childhood.
Recently, I dropped by Selegie for a revisit. The coffee shop and The Bookworm Club are of course long gone by now.
