AKANSIA Xperience

As the dust in the air begins to settle, she realized they were inside what appeared to her to be a dark cave or a long tunnel – a tunnel that also smelled of death. The decomposing smell of whatever had died in there threatened to overpower her entire olfactory system as she moved into the darkness. There were faces everywhere, haunted faces. A gripping fear that was almost paralyzing began to steal into the tunnel. Her heart beat so fast she knew that she too was on the verge of a full-blown panic attack.

.It was in the evening when the plane land in Accra amidst heavy rainfall.She thought because she has already been to Ghana,The emotional experince would be less intense compared to first,but it wasn't. The rain somehow even seemed to heighten the intensity

Was that your fist time having groundnut soup ? her aunt asked.No my dad made some once but it was nothing like yours. she said.Aunt Sue smiled

A traditional council in ghana
Ashanti Kingdom.

Several villages were dotted along the way, people going to or returning from farm.

The walk across the millennium bridge was particularly beautifull.They stopped to watch a coupled of boats sail by on the Thames.

Several villages were dotted along the way, people going to or returning from farm.