In 48 hours time I should (providing all goes well) be in Ghana. Eek. This has been an incredibly tough year for me so far, and I need to do this to find out who I am again, go back to who I used to be. I'm looking forward to it, but it hasn't yet sunk in really... Tonight I have been googling, and I have decided that google is not my friend. Other than an aeroplane coming in from Africa bursting into flames at Heathrow today, I have discovered: Credit cards are very likely to get cloned You can't drink the water - must be bottled Small children will probably grab me and want to hold my hand, whilst shouting "Obruni, Obruni!" at me They have frequent power cuts You can't get Ghanain cedis (the
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