Memories after the event

I’ve been back for a few months now. I decided one Monday morning that it was time to return but as I boarded the next flight on the Saturday, I wished I wasn’t. I realise that when I was actually in Ghana, the experiences that I was having temporarily removed the thoughts of the experiences that I encountered on the way there. I’ve just found some notes that I made in various bits of Saharan Africa however, so, keen to recycle the paper and reduce clutter, I thought I’d commit the thoughts thereon to a couple of blog entries. I shall start with Memory 1.