Royal Hotel
Travel Blogs from Monrovia
Royal Hotel
We arrived at our hotel which is surrounded by barbed wire. It was crowded to the point we almost couldn't get in and we soon learned that the President of Liberia was here for an event. After bringing our bags up to the rooms and attempting to get our cell phones working we experienced our first power outage. The room went pitch black and Kotee …
Arriving in Monrovia
The Monrovia airport was small and crowded. We had 6 huge suitcases and getting them through the people was difficult. Outside the airport we were greeted by Bishop Cox, Pastor Kotee and son and two other staff members of Rock Children Services, Ruth and Lucida. We were approached by several men "offering" more like forcing to help us with luggage …
"Jue!" "Im Not Your Jue!" 2
... 8217;t know. But for example, they will advertise "Liberians for Ellen (LIFE)," or like “Paynesville Youth Music Show (PYMS)”
2. One person’s food is everyone’s food. You cannot just buy food for yourself and eat it in front of your friends. You all share it, no matter how small the amount. Sometimes I think ‘that’s not enough for everyone.’ But that does not matter. Mi comida es ...
Nobel Peace Prize goes to . . . Ms. Fraudulent!
... was still drastically lower than in the first election in October. With a population of about 3.3 million people, only about 500,000 people voted. Ms. Nobel Peace Prize Recipient is a dictator in disguise.
CDC held a wake for all those who lost their lives during the protest the following Sunday and has requested that on Monday, one week after the event, that everyone where a white shirt and black pants to respect and remember their fallen fellow supporters.
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Gadhafi has been captured!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ;-)
... Sierra Leone border. He told them about me and as a result, they sent two live chickens for him to give me. In their culture, the gift of a live chicken is a sign of gratitude, and they sent TWO live chickens! They do not normally name their chickens as they do their pets, because apparently, chickens are not considered pets. But I decided to name them anyways. They were Moses and Bob. Moses was the mean, dominating one and ...