During my ride to the airport I reflected on a few of the things that really stood out to me during my time in Ghana:
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The many roadside vendors hawking their wares to motorists stopped at lights, toll booths, police checks, and even in busy traffic
- The stores and houses that lined the roads, painted with the logos of some of Ghana’s larger companies (Tigo, Vodaphone, MTN, Glo, etc.)
- The food: plantain chips, fried plantain, jolof rice, African fried rice, groundnut soup, and fried dough balls, to name a few. Hopefully I will get hold of Ophelia’s recipes so I can make them at home!
- The children – some mostly naked, others in their school uniforms – clamouring for our attention with the now so familiar term ‘obruni’.
- The crazy transportation and really annoying horn honking.
- The faces of the people, withered beyond their years, but their bodies strong from years of manual labour.
- The friends I made in the house, at the hospital, and in the village.









