lazy morning, getting up, we decided that we will not eat at places where we live (Tasty Lodge, but the name a little shaky), we will look for something on the so-called. city. This is what caught our attention (and what this trip was in line), it najserdeczniejsi people in all, whom we were able to meet / know when you travel. Many people being held in August just to the classical exchange of courtesy welcome us, "Wellcome." And breakfast was a problem though - the only option is called. spot (something like a bar) - a small stand which consists of glazed cabinet with drinks in cans and cartons, boxes on it with the eggs, next to the fireplace with a frying pan. The only thing on offer in May outside a fried egg drinks. As, however, demanded that the place was seated, and the only thing that obeys this requirement is the Grand Hotel. There is a lot to do with the Warsaw Grand Hotel - this is a two-story, dilapidated house with obszarnym courtyard, where a permanent tables. When ordering (although English is the official language here, most of the people we met she said it is not at all or just some words), it turned out that the bar you can order only a drink and a cold. And the food - directly in the kitchen. Of course, as always in this part of the world to choose from were mainly eggs: omelet, scrambled eggs, fried, boiled. It is somehow satisfied the W and we were able to collect in the mountains.
quickly emerged Tro - Tro and 40 minutes drive on the bumpy road we arrived to the village of WLI, that was on a completely flat ground, and stretched around the top (and indeed of the hills) with a height of 800 meters. We bought tickets and started to walk through the equatorial forest, crossing at moments rushing stream, and the end of which, after about 3 km march saw the vertical wall with height about 200 meters, and falling from the waterfall. Inch wall was peppered with bats, and with the storm gathered and started strongly any truth, worried undermined in August and flew over us. On the way back
lazy lunch at the Waterfall Lodge, run by a few Germans and return to the Hoho. Today, going to bed earlier - we have to get up at 3 am to catch the only bus to Accra to 3.30:) But tomorrow starts our chill - out on the beach over the ocean, where we'll spend the last days in Ghana.
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