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I went to North. Sunny in Cape Coast. Clouds
came in the next time. The clear bush of yesterday would green now. Bamboo
and other big trees. And many fruits - coconut, bananas, orange, lemon,
papayas and mango. A garden of fruits - the paradise. Every kilometres a
small village and so I came to Kumasi.
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All poeple was in haste when I arrived Kumasi.
Rain was coming. The poeple fled to home and I in the hotel.
About 1 mio. poeple live in Kumasi. Not so much remained of the time 200 years before. The Britain poeple destroyed Kumasi during the war in 1874 and a big fire done the same in 1901. Now I looked out the window in the rainy town. The late afternoon - I went a little bit in the streets of Kumasi. The twilight was coming. It was Sunday, but many poeple were in the streets. Which haste and hectic is then in the week? The big market was open. Not all stands, but enough for so much poeple. The picture down is the market of Kumasi - not the slam. Stand beside stand. A enormous area. Well, also many mud after the rain. |
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But a nice view from the far.
In the streets around
the same. Matatus and taxis bring new poeple or back inn your home.
The poeple of Kumasi came back on the streets and lanes early in the morning. Half of Kumasi stood down on my window 7 o'clock am. The music cam loud out the speaker and also loud was the talk between the poeple.
So I finished my sleep and walked a small time through the lanes around my hotel.
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Back to Accra and along the East Coast
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