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We are up early this morning, as
we have lots to do before we leave Kumasi. After a quick breakfast, we
head into the market to look for some of the famous Kente cloth - probably
the best known West African fabric. It is made by the Ashanti people
for clothing. it is woven in narrow, brightly colored strips with
complex patterns and a wide range of colors. The strips are then sown
together.
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We had found a few shops in the
huge central market yesterday and we headed straight for them. We were
looking for some of the old pieces, which were hand sewn and are of a much
finer quality. We looked in about 20 shops, and narrowed it down to
about 3 shops that had decent material. After quite a lot of
deliberation, we selected three pieces from two different shops. We
got one that was 10-12 square yards and two that 2-3 square yards.
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We then had to rush back to the
truck, as we had to meet up with John (part of our new cook group) and do
our food shopping for the following day. We headed down to the market
and searched around for what we needed. We bought much of the stuff
from stalls set up along the rail road tracks. A number of times as we were
leaning over the stall making our selection or paying for what we had
selected, a train would pass by a few feet behind us. We had to be
careful!!!
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We got back to the truck around
lunch time, and went out and picked up some fried rice to bring back to the
truck to eat. AT 1:30 PM, we loaded up the truck and were heading on
our way north towards Mole National Park. We drove the whole afternoon
and we pulled off the side of the road at 5 PM, where we set up our bush
camp for the night. And this was a true bush camp in the literal sense
of the word - we were in setting up our tents in between all the bushes.
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We did not do much else that
evening other than hang out and wait for dinner. Dinner was excellent
- we had a wide selection of dishes. As usual, Lars stuffed himself -
it is amazing that he has lost some weight on this trip so far (but that may
be because of the lack of deserts).
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We went to bed and watched the
night sky through the branches of the trees. It was a delightful
sight, with the silhouette of the branches and the sparkling stars showing
through.
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