After the first team bid us adieu at the end of March, myself, Zoe (Tamale team leader), and Sean (Bolga team leader) were granted a week's holiday. Sean headed up to Burkina Faso to see his lovely lady wife, who is a team leader on an International Service ICS programme there, and me and Zoe began an adventure which would take us half way across the country in the space of a week.
We did too much and had far too much fun to write about it all here....I wouldn't want to make you jealous, but here are 10 Things I did on my Holidays:
1. Danced on top of a mountain to celebrate Easter (Kwahu Easter festival)

2. Learned to weave Kente cloth in Kumasi
| Paragliding at the Kwahu Easter Festival....the dancing came later! |
2. Learned to weave Kente cloth in Kumasi
3. Figured out I was born on a Friday, which means
I am called Afia in the Ashanti region, and am consequently considered to be a heartbreaker....
I am called Afia in the Ashanti region, and am consequently considered to be a heartbreaker....
4. Received approximately 5 marriage proposals, and
was sold to a man wearing huge, comedy sunglasses for 15 cows (I don’t know if
he was wearing the sunglasses as a joke or seriously). 15 cows is actually a very good price. I think there may have been a problem with
the transaction as I believe I am still single.
| Fishing boats in Elmina..... I tried to pick up a smaller version of this and failed, quite miserably! |
| Life above water...Nzeluzu, Ghana |
8. Made friends with the man in charge of Education at Cape Coast castle who let us in for free (Thank you Mr Steven!).
| This is Zoe demonstrating how to walk on a rope bridge.... this was something I proved incapable of doing without crying like a baby. |
9. Had a panic attack on the Canopy walk in Kakum National Park….who knew you could develop a fear of heights at 29. Apparently doing 2 skydives and a bungee jump
is much less scary than walking across a rope bridge 40 metre high.
10. Had a “crazy”
29th birthday, dancing at a beach bar in Cape Coast with some lovely
friends and a random Rasta man.
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