Oh well, I might have been expecting too much, or maybe my better grasp of English was to blame, and I expect all manner of reproachment for such sweeping cultural judgements, but hey, I can't deny that an unusual number od people were just plain rude to me in hotels, street outlets and transport booths in Ghana. The country is beautiful, to be sure, and as a greatly redeeming feature the kids were extra nice and sweet to me in the street, so I guess my cousin Lyndsay, who spent some weeks at an orphanage got the best of the country from their company. It was right on my first day here, going through Ho, and after a terribly failed attempt at changing travellers checks, that I was looking arround at my surroundings, desparate to find
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