Riding on the seat of our pants

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Elisha and I decided not to go to Aflao to pick up packages with Sarah and Amy. We decided to ride on the seat of our pants, go where the wind takes us, and it hasn't taken us very far. We're still in Accra, struggling with the Ghana Telecom payphones. Oh guess what I lost a shirt, which brings me down to two shirts. It kind of sucks because it was my church/"nice" shirt. So now I just have dirty tank tops with stains from I don't know where. I got my first proposal in Accra today. Now I'm at 43. In Accra, all the obrunis look much cleaner and nicer than us, we all just look really dirty and stinky. Here are some pictures from Elisha:
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/AKAjamal/DSCN5676.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/AKAjamal/DSCN5796.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/AKAjamal/DSCN5662.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/AKAjamal/DSCN5863.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/AKAjamal/DSCN5743.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/AKAjamal/DSCN5712.jpg
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v225/AKAjamal/DSCN5661.jpg

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Comments

[Tito]

sigh...
Fine! I Guess you ARE browner than me now. But that's cause canadian winters make me paler than an 18th Century hooker...

[Andrew]

Farmboys
Nothing about the glorious farmboys from Teshie? Gee, thanks.