It was that festive time of the year again; time to visit the countryside to folks, or uptown to family, but the keyword was to celebrate love which is what we hoped to celebrate too during our road tour on that season. Plans had been carefully contemplated, somehow it had been on Pearl’s bucket wish list long before we got here. She had dared to dream even with no visible vision present in her sight, she would then attempt to live the dream life and fabulously enjoy every moment of it because she worked hard to get to where she had gotten at the moment. I was a late bloomer on the other side, too many expectations caused me the uneasiness and anxiety of wanting to get there urgently, and so I chose to wait until I was there then everything followed its course.