We woke up at 5:30 in the morning, basically as soon as the
first rooster woke up. We had a quick
breakfast and piled into a van with all of our stuff. We drove along the bumpy dirt road for about
half an hour before reaching pavement.
We stopped in the town of Tafo, where BD and Kofi lived. We met BD’s beautiful wife, who came out with
their 1-year-old daughter. We cooed at
the baby, so his wife passed her to us through the window, just like a bag of
water. We passed the baby around, then
gave her back through the window.
BD and Kofi took us all the way to Accra, where
they took us to a tourist market. (This
was a 4-hour drive away.) The vendors at
this market were not quite as in-your-face as the ones I met on the first day,
but they were still pretty aggressive.
We spent a short time here, then back in the van. They continued to escort us all the way back
to Tema. We pooled our money and bought
some finger bananas through the window along the way. I’m really growing fond of this system! Back at the port, we said our sad goodbyes
and promised not to forget each other.
Next we stopped by Kofi’s house, which was a modest building
like any other. But inside, there was a
large U-couch and a TV and many other electronics. It was amazing that all of this was readily
available not half an hour from the village we were staying at.
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