A Night in Akala-Olu Fire –Part 3 By Patrick Naagbanton
Continuous rainfalls on the Akala-Olu road worsen its appalling condition. The road was lonely, slippery, with bents and twists. Not up to a kilometre to the community were cautioning signs on iron boards all over the place like “Restricted Area. Vehicles not allowed. Well head.” These boards were installed sideways of the road and nearby farmlands. There were lots of flow lines and well heads scattered all over. Two bulky pipes, one of them, vomiting cloudy smoke constantly, led me to Akala-Olu village. The community sat of on a large expanse of fertile land, swamps and forests. Houses were built closer to one another.
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