Accra and the End .. for now
Sorry readers for the delay in this post. I started my journey down to Accra on Monday 25/06 at 3pm. It was painful to say goodbye to Hajia, IS staff and my ICVs all at once but it was a beautiful sadness and thankfully what's app is a thing in Ghana. If you believe in bad omens, then the coach being over an hour later would start your senses tingling. However, the coach was nice and fancy; big comfy seats, individual power sockets and air conditioning so it looked like it was going to be a hassle-free journey. We set off and got 45 minutes outside Tamale then the coach suddenly stopped and remained stopped for no obvious reason for 2 and a half hours until an older, more cramped with no sockets replacement coach turned up. 18 hours from start to arriving at the hostel but we eventually did arrive and volunteers spent a few hours relaxing until they started their plane journey the same afternoon. The following day, Tom and I met Nanna (my co-team leader) in Accra as she had