Peering down below everything seems so small and fragile. Cars move about like toys, meandering through the spider web of roadways. Everything looks so perfect from up here. Ants marching to and from; all living their separate lives. As we ascend further into the sky, the clouds resemble as if they were a field of cotton with the wings cutting through each layer. The colors of orange sherbet and tomato red mask the sky while the sun begins to set. Now darkness has fallen and only a dim glow is visible within the distance.
|Quinlyn, the student I met in London, and Nelson at the guest house in Accra.|
|A view of Cape Coast from the campus.|
|A view of the living conditions in Cape Coast as you travel outside of the campus.|
|We found internet!|