Hey all,
I'm at Heathrow, waiting for my flight home :)
I was going to write something meaningful and profound about my experience in Africa, but I'm going to sleep a little instead.
Not to worry, I will write again soon!
But I did have a great last day in Ghana ... Maybe one quick story...
So the last day at the orphanage, Devon and I were playing with the kids outside when the founder of the orphanage, Nicholas, drove up on his motor bike to tell us we had to see the new structure being built for the orphanage. He told me to hop on the motorcycle and then pointed at a bicycle, telling Devon to follow us. Devon laughed, "you want me to follow your motorcycle on that?" Nicholas started the engine and we were off, as Devon struggled to hop on the bike and pedal as fast as he could.
I started cracking up, and kept looking backwards to see Devon still laughing, peddling as fast as he could through the dust trail Nicholas was leaving for him (remember that the roads in Hohoe are very BUMPY dirt roads).
It was pretty funny, honestly.
When we returned, the kids sang some songs for us, we received certificates, and we were off after saying our final goodbyes. It was really hard to say goodbye. I keep wondering how the children must feel with us being there just long enough to form a bond of friendship, and then leave. I just hope that our presence there left a positive impact.
I really want to go back. There is a place for volunteers to stay at no cost at the new orphange being built. Any takers? Let me know :)
That's all for now, time to take a nap. I miss Ghana already, but I'm excited to come home as well.
I'm at Heathrow, waiting for my flight home :)
I was going to write something meaningful and profound about my experience in Africa, but I'm going to sleep a little instead.
Not to worry, I will write again soon!
But I did have a great last day in Ghana ... Maybe one quick story...
So the last day at the orphanage, Devon and I were playing with the kids outside when the founder of the orphanage, Nicholas, drove up on his motor bike to tell us we had to see the new structure being built for the orphanage. He told me to hop on the motorcycle and then pointed at a bicycle, telling Devon to follow us. Devon laughed, "you want me to follow your motorcycle on that?" Nicholas started the engine and we were off, as Devon struggled to hop on the bike and pedal as fast as he could.
I started cracking up, and kept looking backwards to see Devon still laughing, peddling as fast as he could through the dust trail Nicholas was leaving for him (remember that the roads in Hohoe are very BUMPY dirt roads).
It was pretty funny, honestly.
When we returned, the kids sang some songs for us, we received certificates, and we were off after saying our final goodbyes. It was really hard to say goodbye. I keep wondering how the children must feel with us being there just long enough to form a bond of friendship, and then leave. I just hope that our presence there left a positive impact.
I really want to go back. There is a place for volunteers to stay at no cost at the new orphange being built. Any takers? Let me know :)
That's all for now, time to take a nap. I miss Ghana already, but I'm excited to come home as well.