Royal Park Hotel Kumasi

... tell us to quick take a picture but don&#8217;t use a flash because the security guards would see it. <br>It was hilarious. <br>Every room of the palace this man would insist that we take a picture. <br><br>That night (Friday) was the Ghana vs. Brazil soccer game. <br>I was under the impression that Ghana is going to the world cup. (I am pretty sure the game that I went and saw determined that) and now, as far as I can tell anyway, they are playing to decide who will play who? (this is a ...

... Kumasi had a lot to offer. We plan on going back. Plus, after getting home i found out that my roommate (Elizabeth)'s boyfriend is from Kumasi, so maybe next time we go, he will come and we could even have a home-cooked meal with his family or something. He offered to come with us at least...the meal thing was my idea :) I would love to have a family meal in Kumasi next time--that might be the only thing that could make it better.<br> <br> <br><br> <br><br> <br><br>

... I could who w**e part of the Symposium to glean as much information about the events I had missed from the previous week. Apparently things have been v**y disorganized and chaotic. The evidence of this is that they wouldn&#8217;t give me the printed schedule because they said it changed so much it was completely useless by now. Oh boy.<br><br>Let me give you the cast of charact**s and their home countries (at least who I have met thus far):<br><br>Bello: an Austrian ...

... Ghanaians call it for short, Tech. Upon my arrival in Accra at 9 this morning, I was able to change my $85 USD into Cedi and pick up my backpack. I then proceeded to exit the airport where a friendly cab driver escorted me to his taxi. I told him to take me to the STC (State Transport Company) station. I remember reading many travel blogs that commented on their first breath of Ghanaian air. The ride through the city made my lungs burn a ...

... way to spend our final evening with the family, soaking in the spirit and sounds of their life. We were also sent off by a beautiful song like prayer this morning before we deaprted which was very special.<br><br>I am back in Accra for the evening staying with some of the other relatives on the trip (Zach and Jesse Diana's in-laws) and head east to the Volta Region tomorrow. There is a small port town called Ada Foah where the Atlantic Oceans meets the Volta River. I have heard it is ...

I fredags gav vi oss ivag, jag och min norska kompis Stephanie, med buss upp till norra Ghana och till Tamale. En natt i den staden och sedan vidare tidigt tidigt till Mole National Park. Inbland blir det inte som man har tankt sig... Bussen var bara 30 minuter sen, kandes helt otroligt lyxigt. Vi fick aven sitta pa de platser som vi hade kopt, aven det lyxigt. 7 timmar skumpade vi omkring mot norr och med ett kort stopp.Vi hade vatten, diverse juicer och kex med oss for att inte ...

... ca 30 minuter och tittade pa spektaklet en bit bort men trottnade sedan och gick. Pa forra nationella fotbollsmatchen i Ghana dog 7 personer och forra aret sa dog 111 pa en annan match och om dom inte ens kan halla sig lugna pa en skolturnering sa kan jag forsta att folk dor under fotbollsmatcherna har i landet. I borjan av veckan gick Maria ut och kopte vatten precis inann maten och kom hem valdigt upprord. Hon hade blivit valdigt arg over att hon hade fatt fula ord efter sig och ...

After the Western Region we headed straight to this Lake, where I took my time to do some relaxing, except for the first day when we hiked the mountain to get to the actual Lake, close to a hour and a half hike. A nice one though if it weren't for my Michael Jackson's moonwalking slippery sneakers. Still we managed to stay out of trouble, no broken legs, twisted ankles or anything of the sort. The boys were frightened to get into the lake as there is some mysticism surrounding it ...

Mr. B*nce dropped me off *t the entr*nce of Kum*si in * big round *bout wh**e th**e w*s * police st*tion, which I *ddressed for directions. I w*s freeekin' f*r. On my w*y! W*lked for ov** two hours before I st*rted getting close to the pl*ce. Th**e w**e hundreds of thous*nds of signs *nd bills ev**ywh**e; I don't think th*t if you're ev** looking for one in specific you'll be *ble to spot it. It's the m*jor w*y of *dv**tising *nd *n *ss-whooping numb** of them *re eith** from churches ...

O kota Bance era altamente, divertido mas nem sempre falador, dos meus.Ferramos na fronteira a primeira noite. Algures entre Tamale e Techiman na segunda e finalmente, na manha do terceiro dia depositou-me a entrada de Kumasi, de onde andei quase duas horas ate a morada que procurava, a da escola, KITA. Ate chegar la, as primeiras pessoas a quem pedi informacoes todas quiseram convidar-me a ir para casa delas ...