We left early from scool to go to a regatta in town, that was arranged as part of the festival. There were tons of people, and food and music and dancing. We sat down in the park to get some peace, but ended up having a group of kids around us trying to learn us Fante (the local language). Somehow we made them laugh. Probably from repeating the swear words that they said. I also got asked what my Fante name was, and as I didn't have one, a little girl made one for me based on my norwegian names. They call me Ama. wo fre me Ama.
Back at Nana Bema hotel I wanted to find someone to cut my hair. It seems like it's impossible to find someone willing to cut my european hair, so Marie and I went and got some fabric instead. We took it to some taylors that are going to make pants for me and a dress for Marie. So exciting!
Finally got my mosquito net up! I'm going to sleep like a princess tonight.
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