Akwaaba to Ghana: Week 1
By Matthew Hebert This past week in Ghana has felt like a wild lucid dream and it now seems like ages since I was out with friends back home in Winnipeg. Flying here was one hell of a trip and after 4 different airports, 3 continents, 27 hours of travelling time, absolutely no sleep, a couple of malaria pills, 6 beers, and 4 plastic plane meals, I was finally in Accra. Immediately upon stepping off the plane and onto the tarmac I was hit with a sensational wave of heat and humidity. This wave filled me with a great sense of joy as 27 hours earlier I was dealing with the current low of Winnipeg which was a staggering -41 degrees Celsius with wind chill. I had been dabbling in hot yoga for the month before my departure and the temperature in a moksha hot yoga practice room pretty well sums up the temperature here. The amount of perspiration my body has been engaging in is outrageous and the first time I participated in sport I had sweat pouring rapidly from every...