TAMALE

We headed to Kumasi from the Botel and had to take very tong Trotro rides up to Tamale. We finally connected with some Peace Corps volunteers and spent the night at their regional house. It was nice to hear about their sectors and experiences, but unfortunately the next day it was time to push out again for the bus to Mole National Park. The bus stops were loud, chaotic, and reminiscent of Santiago in Cape Verde. I devoured more street food in one stop than I probably have elsewhere in my entire life.