Not to rub it in your faces or anything..

No one can party like Ghaneans.

Since last time I've:

- Been to a soccer match between two Ghanean teams. They love football here, and premier league t-shirts are everywhere. This guy felt the need to sit down and pray when his team got a penalty kick.


- Been to a "welcome party", where alot of people from the Cape Coast University was. It was interesting getting to know them. Danced alot.

- Cut my hair at the "God is good"-salon. It was a different experience, and my hair does no longer reach my shoulders. Perfect in this tropical environment.

- Been to school, and taken naps in the hammock between classes.


- Seen a great, colorful parade to mark the end of the festival. Saw a chief that was carried on a fleet. Obviously the men were carrying the float with their heads, and behind them came a bunch of guys with drums on their heads that was played at while they were walking.


- Danced in the streets with a chief/traditional figure and gotten covered in white powder. We are not quite sure what the meaning is, and we hope that we have not become the 14th and 15th wives of a chief..