Dark times in deep Africa
This last fortnight has been spent in Ghana, the first English speaking country we have travelled through in Africa. This has both advantages and disadvantages but the pros far outweigh the cons. Being able to speak to the locals is great fun; small things like ordering food and asking directions is easier and it also allows you to strike up a conversation that I have not been able to have throughout the first section of the trip. It does however make those pesky salesman even more persistent but I’ve yet to meet one that has caused me too many issues.
A Hyena resting under a tree |
Elephants bathing in the waterhole |
Lone male elephant |
Monkey tree |
Hanging out |
Our tour leaders have not had the best 2 weeks since leaving Cote D’Ivoire with tour leader Ishi being hit with a fever that she is still recovering from now and our driver Steve being hit with his 35th bout of malaria. That's right, no typo, his 35th time. Steve has travelled Africa for approximately 35 years now and after getting malaria years ago it manages to crop up randomly every now and then, whether he be in Africa, England or Australia. It hit him at Mole National Park, 1 minute he was fine, next minute he starts shaking and gets some cold sweats so he simply states to the group “I’ve got malaria, I’m going to lie down”. 24 hours later after a few shots of Coartem he was up and driving the truck towards Kumasi, not 100% but good enough to trooper on. His lowered immune system during recovery has now led him to have a cold but these troubles have not stopped both him and Ishi spending every day this week in Accra at different embassies getting visas for our next leg of the trip.
Why did the monkey cross the road? |
Warthogs that came right up to our camp |
Accra indeed marks the end of the 1st leg of our trip and we sadly say goodbye to 5 members of our group and welcome 5 new ones. Ashley, Becci, Jan, Jyoti and Sarah sadly all leave us here but we welcome Jack, Kristina, Luke, Sandra and Warren. 9 weeks living on top of each other in this truck is a long time and I will miss all you guys.
We had an even sadder goodbye in Kumasi where one of our passengers Chris received the worst possible news you could imagine whilst being one the road when he was informed of the unexpected passing of his father back in South Africa. Our deepest sympathies go out to Chris and his family and we hope he decides to re-join the group before we reach Cape Town where he was due to finish.
A waterfall we stopped at one afternoon |
Cape Coast |
The old fort at Cape Coast |
Not a light hearted entry this fortnight unfortunately but things are on the improve. We have found ourselves at a really nice campsite called Big Millys (ran by a 4’10 British woman) in Accra while our tour leaders do the visa runs for Benin, Congo, Democratic Republic of Congo & Angola so we are likely to be here for around 10-14 days. Nigeria will not even let us into their embassy so we are going to try apply for that in Togo or Benin. Swimming, reading, eating at the restaurant and drinking at their well stocked bar has recharged everyone's batteries and the next 2 weeks will hopefully be a lot more positive.
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