Entrance into Mobbing Chaos!
Market before the attack
We weren't actually attacked, but we were overwhelmed by the people swarming for us to buy their stuff, once they figured out we were shopping, and they have lots of 'stuff.' Interesting walk ... but not as much fun as the drums.
Lessons in the market
Drum Maker... you too can have one for 40 CD's
A short walk through the market we emerged on the other side of town. Ocean front property with a recycling plant next door to the community, animals that roamed freely until the were used for the drums, and and an out door shower too! Sometimes we forget how good we have it at home.
A gorgeous ocean if you can overlook the garbage and interesting odors
Recycling!
Just below the white bags flows a stream ... filled with garbage moving out to sea. They collect the recycling, fill bags, and pile it high. A lucrative business perhaps. Behind the recycling are more homes. Behind those homes, the market.
Home Sweet Home
Future Drums of America
Showering
Each of the preceding pictures, from ocean view to the shower, were all taken from the same location. I just stood and turned my camera. Amazing.
The walk to the town and the return to the hotel was swift, with more than enough time for a visit and supporting the economy. On the way out of the market they 'all' came out to capture us before we left. Many people wanting to be our best friend, to touch us, to take our money, to sell their goods.
"Help Mohammad!"
"Help Mohammad!"
We escaped and headed to the hotel. Ghana has many rules. Just as they don't allow any sexual deviates into the country, they also don't allow urinating just anywhere.
I refrained from taking pictures of the homeless who slept face down on the sidewalk in the afternoon sun, and the massive people in the streets and food markets. We were walking fast, and there was no time, or a good idea, to stop and take pictures in some areas.
Once back at the hotel, we enjoyed the pool for a little bit until, an early nap and we were on our way.
A nice place to relax...but no chlorine in the pool!
Pick up was 11 pm. And without taxi lights and only a tower to request the weather, and our clearance, we found the end of the runway and departed... headed for Atlanta.
Operations in and out of Ghana are very similar to the days of Unicom frequencies only. Nothing is controlled and we all look out for each other and provide position reports as we navigate this challenging area. Except for the drug dealers who are keeping low profile ... they don't talk to us.
Operations in and out of Ghana are very similar to the days of Unicom frequencies only. Nothing is controlled and we all look out for each other and provide position reports as we navigate this challenging area. Except for the drug dealers who are keeping low profile ... they don't talk to us.
A great trip. Glad to have experienced it. So glad to be home! Oh wait... I'm not home yet. Tomorrow another crew and back to Rome!
Before I fly.. Adam Saddington! One of the four engines in FlightPodcast.com! Another great guy!
Oh my God, what a post. Blew my mind. Outstanding, Karlene, just spectacular. Yes, we forget how good we have things in the US. That is why I get annoyed when people waste food, water or gas. Must respect and be thankful for what we have. I remember position reports at uncontrolled airports ... black hole airspace must be nerve-wracking. Thank God for fish finders, eh.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Chats! Yes... we do forget how good we have it, and I'm thankful every moment. Black hole airspace and the people who compete with it...never-wracking for sure! All eyes outside, all lights on!
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ReplyDeleteMy name is Anthony Mattouk, a friend of Chats; I was in Cornell.
I was born in Ghana and live here. Next time to come over, send me an email so I can take you around.
Chats, you are welcome to join us!
My email is amattouk@yahoo.com
Take care...
Anthony, Thank you for the wonderful offer! I will take you up on it. I will email you when I am coming to town next. Next month...reserve. So, I am sure I'll be there, but you will be the first to know.
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