At Shai Hills Reserve |
Banku with groundnut soup |
This past week, I saw
baboons ate banku, and bought a blender. I visited Shai Hills Game
Reserve, just an hour out of Accra. It was a very bumpy ride there
but it was definitely worth it. It was gorgeous, open fields of
trees, boulders, and baboons, a good break from the beeping taxis of
the city. After our mini safari ride, we went to Bush Canteen
(sp?), a market on campus and I ate banku for the first time. It was
very similar to fufu, except this is a ball of fermented corn dough
instead of cassava. (Fufu and banku are paired with the same
groundnut (peanut) soup). The spice is a bit to handle, especially
when you somehow manage to splash the soup in your eye..It happened
to me while eating fufu, ouchies.
All classes start this
week. Or next week, I'm not quite sure. Rumors are that some
professors don't show up the first week, so I'll see how that pans
out. Also, I thought registering for classes at RIT was a pain, now I
completely regret ever complaining. To register at the Univ of
Ghana, you have to walk to the different departments (the campus is
huge) and refer to a bulletin board to see what classes are being
offered, and then register. I plan on visiting the departments
tomorrow morning so I'll finally know what classes I'll be taking!
And Since classes haven’t fully started yet, there has been a lot
of down time. To occupy some time, some friends and I decided to
bring Bikram to Ghana. Since its already 100 degrees outside, there
was no need for a heated room so we did some yoga outside of our
hostel. We had a few people mimic and laugh at us and even take a
video. Also, walking around campus the other day my cool friend Gabby
and I got smoothie cravings, so decided to go to the mall and buy a
blender, which was probably the greatest idea since being here.
Mangos in Ghana are extremely delicious, and they make wonderful
smoothies.
Fun fact-my dreams have
gotten crazy. Theres a malaria pill which is known to have this side
effect, but I'm pretty sure I chose the medication which did not have
this effect. Regardless, I'd like to blame my weird, vivid dreams on
my malaria pills because that just makes sense. When I say vivid, I
mean vivid. I wake up every morning confused to where I am because
the dreams feel so real.