The first
part of our trip was a three-day excursion to Mole National Park, about five hours
north of Kumasi. We hired a driver and got a van that we affectionately called
our private tro-tro. Mole is a giant
national park is home to many wild animals such as monkeys, elephants, and
antelopes. We were very lucky to spot
three elephants as soon as we arrived, and we quickly arranged for a park ranger
to bring us closer. We ended up following the elephants through the forest,
getting within about thirty feet from them.
That night, I had to bribe the
bartender to keep the bar open past its normal hours so that we could watch the
Italy vs England match. A group of about
fifteen British girls showed up just before the match, so there was some
tension in the room (which didn’t go away after Italy won). The following morning we went on a 7am safari,
sitting on top of a jeep and driving along bumpy roads through the national
park. We were again able to see monkeys,
antelopes and elephants from up close.
The views of the park and its water holes and vegetation were also
beautiful.
Our next
destination was the Volta region to the east, home of the second largest
man-made lake and other attractions. We
were supposed to get there in half a day…but it ended up taking us two whole
days. One of the Ghanaian AIESECers
helped us find a rental car and offered to drive us around. The plan was for us
to meet him in Koforidua, about three hours by bus from Kumasi. Due to a really
bad tro-tro accident on our road, our bus was delayed and ended up taking five
hours. Kweku, our friend and driver, was
also caught in traffic, and we had to wait in the bus station in Koforidua for
three more hours for him to arrive with the car (luckily a shopkeeper invited
me to the back of his small clothing shop to watch a soccer match while we
waited). By the time we got on the road
in our rental car it was dark, and the roads we were unpaved dirt roads with
potholes everywhere. After driving over one of the holes, our back bumper fell
off, with only one corner still attached to the car. After a few failed attempts to reattach it,
we came up with the idea of ripping the traditional cloth that one of the
interns had bought in Kumasi into long strands, and using it to tie the bumper
to the car. It worked perfectly, but we had lost so much time that we had to
stop a nearby guesthouse for the night, not even halfway to our destination.
After
getting the car fixed in the morning (for a cost of about $10usd), we got back
on the road towards Amedzofe, the highest settlement in Ghana. Driving up a
skinny bumpy road, we got an amazing view of the town and the mountain.
Continuing our streak of bad luck, it started pouring rain as soon as we parked
our car in Amedzofe. We tried to wait
for it to pass, but we had to leave in order to get to our final destination
before it got too late. I was upset that we were not able to hike to the top of
the mountain and enjoy the view from above, but I hope I will get a chance to
go back in the future. We left Amedzofe and headed towards Wli. I made a slight
mistake in navigating us with the GPS, and we ended up on small dirt roads
rather than on the main road. I tried
directing us back towards the main road, but the dirt roads were really bumpy
and wet from the rain, and our car got stuck in the mud just a couple miles
from the main road. A bunch of boys from
the nearby village immediately ran over and tried to help us push the car
forward, but we soon realized how useless it was. We worked at it for hours, even after the sun
went down. Several teenagers and a few men came and tried to help us put wood
under the tires and push the car, but we were seriously stuck. We were fairly sure we would have to just
leave the car overnight and come back and try again in the morning, so a man
with a motorcycle drove me to a nearby guesthouse to check if they had any open
rooms. However, when I got back the
other interns had come up with the idea of lifting the car up using a carjack,
shoveling out some of the mud, and placing planks of wood under the tired
before lowering it back down. And so, after three long hours, we were finally
able to push the car out. Enthusiastic
cries and celebrations followed. We gave our helpers some money, and got back
on the road. It was 10pm when we got to
our hotel, and we were all exhausted and covered and mud. Despite the struggles
of the day, we had a fun night watching some World Cup soccer and dancing
AIESEC Ghana roll calls. A new intern
from Singapore joined us that night.
Wli Waterfall |
The next
day we did a six hour hike to the Wli Waterfall, the tallest waterfall in West
Africa. We climbed to the very top of the mountain, and then along the side of
the mountain to the waterfall itself. The view as we climbed up was incredible,
and when we stood on the peak it felt like we were on top of the world (or of
West Africa, at least). It was one of the most amazing experiences of my
life. The waterfall itself was
incredibly strong. We all entered the water and stepped slowly backwards
towards the falling water, and we felt water spray against our back. When I put
my arms out to the side, I felt like I was skydiving.
Ada |
The next
day, we drove six hours south to Ada, a beautiful town right on the coast. Our
“beach resort” (essentially a series of straw huts on the beach) was on the
thin strip of sand where the Volta River meets the ocean. We had a fun and
relaxing day on the beach, followed by a fun night of dancing to Ghanaian music
with some other foreigners at the resort.
After we left Ada, we stopped in Accra, the capital city, to watch the
Ghana vs Germany match in an outdoor bar. Watching the match in this crowded,
noisy setting was so much fun. Shouts
and celebrations came with every single offensive chance that Ghana had during
the match (the German intern swallowed his pride).
Our last
two days were spent on the beaches of Busua, in the Western Region. We walked several miles along the beach and
then up a hill to find the ruins of Fort Batenstein, an old Dutch fort. We had the entire place to ourselves, and we
explored and climbed all over the ruins.
On our very last day of the trip, we tried to drive to from Busua to Cape
Three Points, the southernmost point in Ghana. However, the roads were very bad
and muddy, and at a certain point we decided not to risk getting stuck again,
and so we turned back towards Busua. On the drive back to Kumasi the following
day, we stopped in a small town and watched the Italy vs Uruguay match with
some locals. Eventually we made it back
to Kumasi, and our trip was finished. I have to say that, despite the endless
delays and complications, it was an amazing ten days that I am sure I will
never forget. I have now seen seven out
of the ten regions of Ghana, and I have so many stories to tell.
It feels nice to be back in the Kumasi, and going back to teaching. When I went back to school yesterday I was greeted with my students shouting “We missed you!” and “Thank god you made it back safely!” I only have about 10 days left here, and I am going to try to make the most of it. I am disappointed that Ghana has been eliminated from the World Cup, because I would have loved to be able to watch more Ghana matches while I’m here.
Wow! Sounds awesome. Although the whole car stuck in the mud thing I could have done without. Can't wait to hear the next chapter.
ReplyDeletethat was awesome! can't believe you did so much in so little time!
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