Today was “one of those days” that happen every so often. After supper, I commented to Paul that I should … Continue reading One of those days
The husband of a friend of mine once asked if they speak “Ghananese” here (note: there is no such language). … Continue reading Ghananese: Signboards
Who, me? Oh nothing, really. Just pasteurizing some milk. That little baby food jar there. Yeah, that’s only a little … Continue reading What are you doing?