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Lots of stuff including Art

Lots of stuff including Art
Newport lad from Crindau, and Ceredigion resident for 27 years: former firefighter Roger Bennett

26 August 2008

"I read a whole book today"

I am sat on a bed [in another room where there is internet access] using an Apple Mac. I am staying with Michael's friend Jeff who is a school teacher. His English is excellent, and so are his values. Jeff has explained where the Exchange Bureau is and I am off to change £20 in the morning, and then travelling by African Bus into Accra Central. It is called Accra central as Accra has a population in excess of 2m and it is split into several parts. I have visited Pantang and Jeff is writing down the name of his community and his address, plus giving me his cell number so I can get back ok. He has also explained that the tipping should be 50 [their currency goes from 1 to 100 like our pennies and then known as 1, 2, and so on like our pounds] and a beggar should be given 20 (pennies). I know that I must drink bottled water and eat inside a restaurant... Jeff and his girlfriend are taking me to the Wedding on Saturday. I read a whole book today, something that I last did in one day when I had chicken pox and I read the Godfather throughout the night.

"Juice is big in Africa"

Church was so good, the dancing, the singing, the choir and the sermons. Afterwards we drove a long way to Patricia's Mums house and the house is unfinished and we sat on patio chairs inside because of the heat. Patricia, Alice and Josephine peeled and cooked Yam, rice and a fantastic hot stew. I was starving as I had eaten bread and tea at 0730 and this was 4.30 pm. I drank several pints of water, many Fanta's and two pints of apple juice. Juice is big in Africa. Heat is also big, but my bedroom and the lounge where I am staying have ceiling fans and built in Mosquito nets with the windows open. It was so warm at Patricia's that we sat outside and went walking along the mud tracks that are called roads. Me in my new trousers, and long sleeve shirt with my collar done up to avoid insect bites and them in shorts and sandals. A lifetime of experiences in only two days... take care and look after one another.

"The African Bus Thing"

Well, what an experience. We stood by the side of the road and a packed unmarked random minibus came by. We got on and there was Nigerian Music playing and seats that fold down because there is no aisle and you get off to let others get off and then you get back on. The heat and humidity was crushing and this was before church - and the journey was longer than Aberystwyth to Aberaeron....

"I have so much to tell you all"

Wow, unbelievable. I have so much to tell you all, but a good summary is that Church this morning was wonderful. And YES, I did dance my way along the aisle in front of 400 people to place my money in the collection box at the front. Everyone was/is so kind. The humidity is crushing and there is so much poverty. I know very little about customs, circumstances and what is safe and what is not - for example I must not drink packet water sold by the roadside as it is their water sealed in the factory and is unsafe for me. Patricia and her cousin Alice collected me this morning, and announced WE ARE GOING TO DO THE AFRICAN BUS THING...
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