--gone to
the mall (day 1; more intimidating than expected)
--seen one
of the main markets (forget the name) from the bus. The crowds are unreal, y’all.
--almost
gotten car sick from the constant speeding up, screeching to halts, and fast
turns. What’s a speed limit?
--almost
been in an accident. We have the most
magnificent bus driver ever. That’s all
I can say.
--walked
around once by myself to go to the pool.
--walked
countless miles on multiple campus tours and still have practically no clue
as to where things are.
--listened
to numerous speakers on safety, medical/health issues, academic policies, and “relationships
and related matters.” The last was given
by the Dean of International Programs and was, by far, the bluntest and best
summary of Ghanaian cultural expectations in relationships that I’ve heard so
far.
--been hung
on to by children in the street.
--eaten
delicious food!
--met some
of the kindest people. The student
guides are honestly the best ever.
--played in
the ocean, eaten fresh mango, and grilled pineapple all in one day! Why
grilled pineapple isn’t always a thing is a mystery to me. It should always be a thing. Mangos, too.
And the ocean.
--eaten at Tacobel,
an eatery on campus which has nothing at all to do with the American chain.
--bought/drunk
more bottled water in the past five days than I have in a long time/ever. Although I think the U.S. should take on the
1.5L bottle idea. I’m a fan.
--called
home a few times, skyped with friends (I’m shocked the wi-fi can even support
it), and e-mailed the much worried Nana.
--loved
the gorgeous, cool, breezy weather that August brings to Ghana.
--not
adjusted to being stared at all the time.
It’s quite odd, a different kind of sensation.
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