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Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho March 14th 2008

Woke up and went to Christ Orphanage. I showed the kids pictures of Hailey, Hannah, Morgan, Madison, McKenna, and my grandpa and grandma. It was really funny; they couldn't understand why the twins weren't named "Achu" and "Achupe", which almost every set of twins are named here. After getting out, we went to Afrikiko Hotel on Lake Volta.... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho March 13th 2008

Woke up early and ate ostrich egg for breakfast. Got to the orphanage and again sang. This time, I brought stickers for the kids, which was a big mistake. They went absolutely crazy. I think it caused more crying and chaos than happiness. I had lunch and went to get an identity card picture taken; you'll all need to see it when I get back. I look like a little Dutch boy! We stopped at the post office, bank, and phone card store. I ran almost four miles in the afternoon which was REALLY hot. We took Ewe lessons at night...maybe I'll come back speaking a tribal language! A girl on the trip, Hope, told us about an experience she had with people trying to show her what "little people" look like. The Ghanian exlpained them ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho March 11th 2008

I woke up early and got ready to go to the Ghana Consulate. Jen walked me to tram 9 which was the train to the embassy. I bought my ticket to Schipol before I left and found the embassy with ease. I met some very nice people in the waiting room, and two nuns gave me their breakfast when they found out I had coffee. I made my way to the tram to try and catch the 10:58 am bus/train but got lost and ended up taking a connection from Leiden to Schipol. When I was on a moving ramp in the airport, my luggage fell and caused a traffic accident. The people behind me all tripped and their luggage also toppled everywhere. Ahh...typical. While getting a new ticket the woman at the counter informed me ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho March 10th 2008

Started the day out at the Anne Frank Museum which was absolutely amazing to see. You grow up in school, reading the book and looking at her secret bookcase, and I NEVER expected to see it in person. All of teh rooms in the Annex were open to the public. It rained all day again so I had to buy an umbrella. Met a great person while eating lunch that wished me luck with my passport issues. I went to the supermarket and it was super hard to shop, the food is so different here! A little girl who looked like Suri Cruise was in there wearing head to toe Burberry. She even had a Burberry stroller (if you're reading this, Beth, I knew you'd appreciate that). It was pretty ridiculous. It's so cold here without ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho March 10th 2008

I woke up and ate breakfast at the hotel and left my luggage there to see the Van Gogh Museum. Rainy again, but only a five minute walk. Beatiful museum. Ate there and then did some window shopping (Chanel, Louis Vuitton, Dolce & Gabanna). Got my bags and checked into the hostel "The Bulldog". What an experience. The receptionist in the lobby was smoking pot, and the whole place smells like it. I met two girls, Dorothea and Desiree, from Germany and I went out with them. It was crazy; we went out to supper and then visited the "Red Light District", which was an AWFUL place. They have prostitutes in every window, etc. I have decided one thing I won't miss about Amsterdam is the creepy men catcalling, whistling, yelling from their car windows, and ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho March 7th 2008

So I guess it's really 6am? But really 10pm in Minnesota, time, I'm so confused! We already had breakfast and let's just say that was easier to choke down than dinner, which was some chicken dish and some sort of awful potato and rice salad...apparently the diet has already started. I asked the flight attendant how impossible it would be to go into the city during my layover and she didn't think it was a good idea. Oh well. I had chicken McNuggets in the airport for lunch. It's really hard to believe how lonely you can get so fast when travelling by yourself. You can go a pretty long time without hearing the sound of your own voice. later... Great start to my trip. My passport was stolen/lost. I spent three hours calling embassies ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho March 6th 2008

Woke up at 3:00am for a 7:00am flight to JFK. Flight is scheduled to leave on time. I was already a little homesick when I was sitting by myself in the airport, but then I watched parent trap, and Lindsay Lohan's characters are at camp for 8 weeks, and then I thought, "Wait, they're 11 years old...why can't I leave for 8 weeks?" The woman who checked in my bagges was from Africa (not Ghana) and warned me of how hot it would be there. I arrived at JFK on time. Flight to Amsterdam leaves at 5:50pm. My seat was upgraded to JFK. Looks like they know how to treat their high-rollers around here :) I sat by a family from Farmington on the way to JFK. When I arrived I ate at the Sam Adams ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho February 1st 2008

My last day at the orphanage was a day like any other, really. I got frustrated a lot, I had a kid on my lap or in my arms for 80% of the time, and I cried a bit at the end. Picture, if you will, climbing into a van after a long day of running around. Your white T-shirt is now brown, your feet look like they will never get clean, and so many tiny pairs of hands have been through your hair that it is matted together. You close the door (on a fellow volunteers leg- sorry Michael) and look back as the van drives away. There are about 50 kids, most no older than 6, waving good-bye to you and smiling. I didn't tell the kids I was leaving. Most of them wouldn't ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho January 30th 2008

I came to realize today that I haven't really told any of you too much about the orphanage, and what it is we (try) to do there. I realized this today as I was sitting on the floor, three children on my lap, two playing with my hair, and one searching my pockets. Several thoughts went through my head: 1.) White people hair really is strange. 2.) I had no idea it would be like this. 3.) Get out of my f*&^* pockets! To that end, I thought I would give all of you back at home an idea of a normal day at Ahado Christian Orphanage. After about a 25 minute walk through town, shouts of "yevu!" coming at us from all sides (we can dodge them now, matrix style) we arrive at Ahado. A ... read more

Africa » Ghana » Volta » Ho January 28th 2008

Last week, I was invincible. Each morning, I arose from my top bunk, lifted the mandatory mosquito netting, and hopped down to fill myself with nescafe granulated coffee. (yes, I'm mentioning it again.) Whilst other volunteers were lounging about, green in the face or rushing to the restroom, I popped around the homebase, cheery and healthy as ever. "Ah, Africa," I thought, "I've taken your punches and still I am standing!" I laughed in the faces of the sick. "Ha-ha, ho-ho!" But karma is a funny thing, as we all know. This morning, I crawled out of my bunk, and got tangled in the netting. I tripped a little on the way down, and almost slipped when I put on my flip flops to head to the bathroom. What was going on? Perhaps I just needed ... read more




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