Hello again!
So much has happened since our last post! We are happy to
report that (fingers crossed) we have found a house that will work perfectly as
the home for our house parents and eight little girls! We are meeting with the
owner on Monday and hope to sign a contract early next week.
We really feel like this house is a gift from God: it fell
into our laps on our second day here and in many ways has exceeded our
expectations. The only (minor) downside is that it requires some renovations,
so please pray with us that these will be executed quickly and without
complication! Ideally, we would like to be able to move in by the time Landon
and Kate arrive…around September 4th. Time is moving very quickly and
I can’t believe that we have been in Akatsi for a week today.
Early this week we were able to visit Keta and stay with the
Banini’s for a few days. They took such good care of us: I am learning lots of
lessons in hospitality and service. Keta is beautiful
and I was so happy to finally see the famous Father’s House with my own
eyes. One night we went for a walk and Ted showed me the slave fort that sits
on the coast: I cannot articulate how I felt standing beside it, but I posted a
few pictures below.
We returned to Akatsi on Wednesday, which was also market
day, and we were able to begin assembling a kitchen. Bernard’s wife Celestine
and their son Victor took us around town and helped us buy everything we
needed. The Attatsi’s have been so generous
and patient with us: we have them to thank entirely for how smoothly our first
week has gone.
I have received lots of questions about what we are eating. My
favorites thus far are probably fried plantains and fried yams (old habits die
hard). One of the pictures below shows a more traditional Ghanaian meal that
Celestine has prepared for us several times: rice, cabbage, and a fish sauce
made with tomatoes. Usually for dessert she slices up a watermelon that we eat
with toothpicks. We have also had akple and okra soup twice—which Bernard tells
us is the quintessential Ghanaian
dish. The bread that is sold at the market and stands by the sides of the road
is incredibly delicious and dense and we enjoy some with every meal we cook for
ourselves…and of course, we are devouring as many fresh mangos and coconuts as
we can get our hands on. Peanuts are also abundant here (though they are
referred to as “ground nuts”) and we keep a bag of roasted ones around for
snacking. The cuisine is obviously not American, but we are not going hungry by
any means.
I am learning so much every day and feeling very blessed to
have these experiences. Thank you for your prayers!
Ted and Ellie
The beginnings of a kitchen. |
For Prinzenstein: Built by the Danes in 1784 |
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