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My good friend Nancy and my favorite street food. I'm crazy for coconuts.
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| Nancy's niece Isomah, who cried in terror every time she saw me for the first four days I stayed with the family but then became glued to my hip when she realized I was just pale, not a ghost.
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| Isomah sneaking into my room.
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| More of the big family. This is beautiful Thelma with baby Emmanuel.
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Thelma and Nancy making tie and dye cloth.
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| | | The yard at the office. Tropicana!
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My co-workers and I at lunch outside.
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| A team building workshop at the golf course in Accra.
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| Dzifa runs the office "with an iron fist," as she says.
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| My wheels. I love biking around town. Someone has since stolen that water bottle. Dang. Should have chained it to the frame.
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| My porch's sitting place. Room for one plus the stray kitten who ran out of the picture.
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| My room, decorated in the cloth Nancy and Thelma made.
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| Auntie Rose knows where I live!
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