13/07/2020
The wrong Barrie. In Freetown, I frequently used a taxi driver named Barrie who lived down the street from us. My friends had lived in Freetown much longer than me and told the story of how Barrie came to be our driver, despite his ... not so sunny disposition. A woman who had since left Sierra Leone had 2 Barries who drove taxis in her phone, one who was nice, lovely and always showed up on time and one who had a bit of road rage and wasn't so friendly at all. When sharing the contact of "the good Barrie" with friends upon leaving the country, she accidently shared the number for "the wrong Barrie." Despite getting the wrong Barrie, to this day he is our go to driver in Freetown. He does have some road rage, his car isn't the nicest, and he's not always on time but he's one of my favorite people I met in Sierra Leone. Barrie took good care of friends who have visited, never fails to provide a good laugh when shouting at police and other drivers, and is quite protective of those he drives around. He may not have been "the good Barrie" but we love him nonetheless and he’s definitely our Barrie now. Wherever you are, other Barrie, we hope you are doing well for yourself. (Not a great photo of Barrie, but fitting!)
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@ Freetown, Sierra Leone