Monday, 10 August 2015

Ghana day 8

I've now turned into an inter-continental sick note. I thought I'd got off quite lightly with tummy trouble, but since eating Michael's chips I've been suffering. Cheers, Michael.

I've had fun picking up fabric during the week, and I've taken it to a seamstress who lives next door to us, and makes made to measure clothes. I've already got a custom maxi skirt, and she's currently making me a dress to replace the ones from last year which I'm now too fat to wear.  

I've got nothing interesting to say today, so have a photo of a typical Ghanaian vehicle.


Love Emily x

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