well, it’s a new day and i’m ending it in a new hotel.
sunday, between the time we left the guest lodge to explore accra and got back that night, theresa discovered $200 USD and 100,000 GHCs (about $10 USD) missing from her room—luckily just a small portion of the total amount she had locked in her desk. she didn’t want to confront them and cause a ruckus, and she had no physical proof of the theft—she was even second-guessing having had the money in the first place.
bottom line, she didn’t feel comfortable staying there, breakfast sucked (toast and butter with tea/coffee), and internet was spotty/unavailable. so we decided to mention it to usaid and see if they thought we could switch to la-palm royal.
usually happy hour is at “the library” but when school ends, they don’t open till later, so we started heading to “he’s not” to enjoy the weather. haven’t done much picture taking this semester, (who knows maybe this was the last official happy hour of the semester) so anyway, decided to get some pictures of friends and revelers
i haven’t checked my email for a week. which may be the first time that’s happened since i got my unc email account in the fall of 98. (i’m frightened to check it.)
“you have 272 new messages.” (177—65%!—were spam)
there was no internet at the condo in killington, so i’ve not been able to tantalize you, dear reader, with tales of my first ski adventure—until now.
