Wadoma Royale Hotel Kumasi

... day-ghana's 1st president) so everything wouldve been closed then, too.
I decided that if i ever get the opportunity to come back to ghana one day, im definitely going to stay in Kumasi...not accra. It's just so much nicer there...our other vacation was nice, but it was definitely tourist-y and more of a one-day trip/one-visit kind of place (as in, you NEED to see it once because it is amazing, but after that day of the vacation, you will run out of things to ...

Day 2, Sunday. I slept like a baby aft** I settled into my room, which has a show** with hot wat** and a flush toilet, which are absolute luxuries h**e. Bello said that breakfast always begins at 7:30a.m. at Don’s Cafet**ia on campus so I said that I would meet him th**e. Th**e was porridge, mangos, fried egg, bread and instant coffee. It all tasted wond**ful since I did not really eat dinn** during my travels yest**day from Accra to Kumasi. I met as many people ...

... traversing southeast over Burkina Faso and then heading due east from Cote d'Ivoire to Accra, the capital city of Ghana. Holy smokes, I still can't believe I made it. I didn't get any sleep on the plane simple because it was uncomfortable, not because I wasn't tired. I was and I am. The time is now quarter to 8 and I am typing this from my hostel room located just off-campus from the Kwame Nkrumah University of Science and Technology, or as ...

... beautiful and I am looking forward to exploring the area. I will then head back to the western cape coast on Wednesday and enjoy a few days relaxing on the beach at a eco-tourism lodge before returning to Accra before my flight on the 29th.

My first two weeks here have been so special to travel around with Diana and her family and truly see the real Ghana through their eyes. I feel so honored to have experienced their country in this way and have met so many of their wonderful friends ...

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 ...

... och domaren fick skydd for att kunna ta sig fr plan in till det lilla taltet dar vi och lararna satt. Han hade fatt stryk om bortalaget hade fatt tag i honom. Jisses sa arga de var. De vuxna alltsa for barnen satt ute pa plan och tog igen se, det var over 40 grader varmt den dagen. Domaren kom i skydd men dom blev bara argare och argare och fler och fler som uttryckte sin vrede sa att jag & Maria blev tillsagda att ga darifran, dom kunde inte langre garantera var sakerhet. Vi ...

... I Accra blir det ol varje kvall!!! Det finns 3 inhemska olsorter som jag vet om, Star, Gulder och den jag drack igar som jag inte mins namnet pa, alla ar goda. Jag har gatt ner i vikt vilket aldrig nagonsin har hant av sig sjalv tidigare, jag kan vara magsjuk utan att minska i vikt sa det kanns lite markligt. Jag ater och jag ater mycket och jag ar nastan alltid hungrig (som vanligt). Jag tror jag svettas bort lite overflod. Antligen har fotterna vant sig vid varmen och ser normalstora ut. : )

... anteriores anfitrioes me deram. Senti-me violado, chicoteado, mas nao foi o perder kumbu que me deixou malaike, comecei sem ele, continuo muito bem sem ele. A dika que me deixou em baixo, foi sentir de um momento para o outro que havia afinal alguem no meio dessa gente que nao merecia mais a minha simpatia e o meu sorriso e pelo facto de nao saber quem era, nao podia descarregar em todos. Melhor bazar, fica assim. Togo aqui vou eu. Mas antes, vou girar um coxe com o Bempah.

... be like going to Mars and back on a kick scooter, I wouldn't know where to start from, what to skip, what to leave out altogether, how to explain a certain number of feelings without being thorough with my descriptions. Since I don't have the pretension of being a writer or a novelist, certainly not in a language I don't master, the only thing I can promise is that I will try my best, for the few posts that will be written in my man shakes's language. Love you all, Luaty

Up at 6.30, leave camp by 8. We drove back to the town with massive market for cook group shopping. Oliver and I helped out Mum before heading off on our own. Purchased some black flip flops so can now put my chavie white ones at the bottom of the locker and another lamp for the tent as we seem to have developed a habit of losing them. From there we drove to Elminia, a seaside village with castle/fort. Arrived at 11, told ...