So we have been here now for what's going on 11 weeks and well... it's starting to become a little unpleasant. In the village, the women cook us the same meals every week, so everyone knows what days they hate and what meals they look forward to. I'm also starting to heavily crave certain food.
Five of us went into Kumasi for the day on Sunday, basically to eat and to go food shopping to help us pass time the next couple of weeks. Lunch consisted of pizza and deep fried chocolate ice cream and while I'm still day dreaming and drooling over that ice cream, it's helping the days go by. Also on the trotro ride back to Abetenim we were joined by six locals about our age and one kept trying to get my attention, yelling out "White man, take me to Jamaica, Ghana is too hot." I'm not sure what weather app or website he's using but he could have definitely chose a better country if being too hot is his problem.