An early morning in James Town
It’s a gray and damp early morning in James Town. The lighthouse in the mist makes me think of northern California.
Small catch for small fry
Wandering around the old harbor at James Town on a gray and hazy day, I met this little fishmonger with a perfectly sized catch.
No man’s land
Who cares about the environment?
The acrid smell of burning plastic wafts out from Accra’s vast e-waste dump known as “No man’s land.” The thick smoke crosses the Agbogbloshie market and the notorious “Sodom and Gomorrah” neighborhood where many of the dump’s workers live. Entering No man’s land the fumes are unbearable. Continue reading . . .
Accra bustle
Traffic, construction, commerce, road work, billboards, people on the move…Accra is bustling, but I still have a terrible internet connection.