Today is Agona market day! I quickly finished up my notes
and emails and got into a taxi for Agona. The other girls were already there
when I got there so I hopped onto a computer and did everything I needed to do.
I got an email from one of my best friends from High School that totally made
my day. I have so many plans for when I am back in Houston for a couple of
weeks I don’t think it’ll be physically possible to do everything I want to do
and eat as much as I want to. I emailed a few professors and friends and got an
email from my dad that cracked me up. My siblings are keeping things very
interesting around the house. Steven has been busy making sure his room is just
as clean as his friends’ and Katie is throwing parties and telling my parents
last minute like she usually does. Typical Katie and Steven. Once we were done
in the cafĂ© King took us to a ‘fast-food’ place that served rice, cole-slaw,
and chicken. Mama brought it home for Jackie and Lauren last week and they
haven’t been able to stop talking about it since. So once we had our food we
went down to the bar to get fantas and eat our food. They weren’t joking. The
food was so good I’m pretty sure we’re going to eat it every time we’re in
Agona. It was the most western we’ve felt since being here. We were sitting
around a table eating our ‘fast-food’ with utensils and drinking soda. Mama
Doris’ family owns the bar so we always see Nana there or some other family
member. King’s Uncle was in there and he told us he was a shoemaker that could
make us Tom like shoes out of the beautiful Kenti cloth. We see people weaving
the cloth everywhere so once we find the cloth we like we’ll bring it to him so
he can make them for us. We finished up and made our way to the market. We
didn’t get very far before it started raining. Ghanaians HATE rain. Everyone
runs for cover like they’re made of sugar. King had a ‘hide-out’ that we could
stay in until the rain let up. Once it did we finished getting groceries and
headed over to the corner of the market where they sell fabric. I promised one
man last week that I would come back and look at his fabrics once I had more
money to spend. He has decent prices for his fabric and a pretty good selection
of them. I bought three yards for 15 cedi (8 USD) that I plan to make into a
pencil skirt. Then while the other girls were looking at these really cool mats
to buy I went a couple stalls down and found even better fabric. The woman was
about 70 and didn’t understand anything I was saying but her son helped
translate for me. She had really nice prints that could be worn in the states
and this gorgeous fabric called ‘Amelia’ for SUPER CHEAP. I’m talking 1.50 cedi
a yard. That’s like 80 cents a yard for gorgeous fabric. I bought 4 yards of
one of them and Cassie bought a few yards of similar fabric. I might come home
with suitcases full of just fabric if I’m not careful! The other girls needed
to buy yams so they left Cassie and I to venture in the clothing area of the
market. We looked at the jerseys and shorts but nothing caught our eye so we went
looking for the other girls but couldn’t find them so we ended up getting lost.
I felt like a little kid in a grocery store and just kept thinking that we
needed to stay put. So Cassie and I waited by this stand selling bowls made out
of dried up watermelon shells. In Northern Ghana they dry watermelons out and
treat them so you can use them as a bowl. After a while King found us and
brought us to Jackie and Lauren where they were eating fan-milks. It’s frozen
chocolate milk in a bag and the closest thing to ice-cream here. We each bought
one and separated to go home.
XOXO
Natalie
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