Waiting to board.
There can be few better places on this planet in which to chill and contemplate life than Kokrobite. This afternoon I am sat on the veranda deck outside of my […]
There can be few better places on this planet in which to chill and contemplate life than Kokrobite. This afternoon I am sat on the veranda deck outside of my […]
Whenever I speak to people about Fulani I always refer to it as ‘my school’. Of course it is not mine in any possessive sense and my contribution to it, […]
One or two of the many things that Africa teaches you is patience and the need to be flexible with plans. I began arranging my trip back to Fulani four […]
My return to Ghana finds me sat in the shady side balcony of the Agoo Hostel in the sweltering heat and humidity of the midday sun. Today is an in-between […]
By my second week at Fulani, the volunteer roster had changed, many of my original colleagues had returned to the UK and some equally lovely new people had arrived. One […]