Ghana

[Roman Guy]

It would be interesting for us as members of this forum, to know about the influence of the outbreak of Ebola in Western Africa on human relationship and specially how it.

Is affecting our sport.

Are girls scary? Are mongers scary? Do girls still accept proposals and do men do proposals?

Let us know, please!

[The Greek]

1. Thanks Shady- I am more suitable and interested in IT or Gaming industries.

2. Mary Mensah (or Nana Esi).

I found her on Tagged. Talked on Skype and Yahoo Messenger. Everything ok. She will do 'everything' with me and every time I talk to her she gets more and more gloomy about her daily misfortunes. Today she sent photos of her dry dirty messy room and all the water around her house. Showing everything been damage from 1 feet rain water. But:

-there is nothing wet in her room; yes pathetic and dirty but everything is dry.

-there are 12 pictures with in total 3 different day stamps all spread over the e last months.

-of course (that's all from today's rain- it is not raining in Accra today.

And of course she asks for money and gets angry with me that I am not willing to help.

3 different time stamps on the photos? And easy to check that there was no rain today?

Are scammers getting completely incompetent or there are people who really fall for anything?

Enjoy your day!

[Shady1]

I am very interested in find a job (permanent or contract) in Africa, ideally in Ghana, or Uganda, or Kenya, with an 'expat salary'. Any suggestion about where to look (websites, executive search firms etc) would be greatly appreciated. My background in in IT and Operations (20+ years experience).

I know that this might not be the right place to ask, but I have always viewed this forum as a community. No need to post publicly. You could always PM me.

Thanks a lot,

G

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[The Greek]

Hi,

For those interested, I found this in the tripadvisor website: http://www.tripadvisor.com/ShowTopic...***_Accra.html.

The Area (Lapaz) is very safe and is almost a 24 x7 area.

Good Luck.

[The Greek]

Sorry but it came too my mind after I sent the previous post. Tango besides been a very utilized video chat mobile application in Ghana, it also has the option to search people nearby. And most girls are open to chat with you. So, maybe just a new / alternative way to meet women in Ghana.

Just a suggestion.

[The Greek]

AVOID:

tagged.com Kate 30:

(. Yes baby I will take good care of you, please how many days are you coming to spend in.

Ghana, and I stay with my mum so we need to rent a hotle.

So you can send me de.

Money to rent de hotel on 9th before you reche here ok so after renting de hotel den I.

Will come and wait you at de Airport).

Margaret 0, 28.

(. That I have a Payment for 3 Months Internet Bill and My Bill come within Every 3 Months. But what they told me was if am not able to Pay it with the next2 Business days. I will be Disconnected. Honey. Scared and I don't know what to do Now. And it will Pain and feel so bad and Terrible That I will be Disconnected. Honey.)..

A few comments. Internet connection (see previous post of mine from almost a year ago) is usually wireless and you buy credit to charge your internet dongle. There are no disconnection notices. Hotels to the best of my experience do not ask for prepayment before you arrive; in worst case you can always book a hotel via the internet. In my last trip, I had someone asking me 2000 US $ to sleep with me and another girl! No, I didn't give her the money. BTW. Women come with very creative ways to ask money. And what is interesting when you chat with them in whatsapp or viber or Line, they have guy pictures (yes, cybercafes are full of guys pretending to be women and when there is a video chat they put a girlfriend to talk to you). Best way to make sure you talk with someone is via Tango.

[John Auro]

AVOID:

tagged.com Kate 30:

(. Yes baby I will take good care of you, please how many days are you coming to spend in.

Ghana, and I stay with my mum so we need to rent a hotle.

So you can send me de.

Money to rent de hotel on 9th before you reche here ok so after renting de hotel den I.

Will come and wait you at de Airport).

Margaret 0, 28.

(. That I have a Payment for 3 Months Internet Bill and My Bill come within Every 3 Months. But what they told me was if am not able to Pay it with the next2 Business days. I will be Disconnected. Honey. Scared and I don't know what to do Now. And it will Pain and feel so bad and Terrible That I will be Disconnected. Honey.).

hi5.com, Davison why 24.

(. I want the money before you come no money no seeing me and that will mean that you don't trust me.

Do you think am here to take money from people and run away then you are wrong because am not a woman who is after money here.).

Sunday, phoned some of my tagged, hi5 contacts, but felt tired to hook up with them and not to be sure who will really show up. Funny photos on web side, 3 girls thought me to be stupid and asked to send money to make Hotel reservation, one said, I should pay her internet, crap.

Avoid:

Miss Chimene, 26, from Badoo asked for 500 $ for sex!, shit.

[The Greek]

I am very interested in find a job (permanent or contract) in Africa, ideally in Ghana, or Uganda, or Kenya, with an 'expat salary'. Any suggestion about where to look (websites, executive search firms etc) would be greatly appreciated. My background in in IT and Operations (20+ years experience).

I know that this might not be the right place to ask, but I have always viewed this forum as a community. No need to post publicly. You could always PM me.

Thanks a lot,

G

[Lover Africa]

I was actually with Miss Chimene yesterday. What a trip. Met her on Badoo. We chatted back and forth for a couple of days and then met at the mall.

Checked out Miss Chimene on Baboo, sorry to say but she looks like a pro.

[Living Abroad]

6 days Accra, + 1 photo.

Sunday, phoned some of my tagged, hi5 contacts, but felt tired to hook up with them and not to be sure who will really show up. Funny photos on web side, 3 girls thought me to be stupid and asked to send money to make Hotel reservation, one said, I should pay her internet, crap. Miss Chimene, 26, from Badoo asked for 500 $ for sex!, shit......

So. Such a small damn world. I was actually with Miss Chimene yesterday. What a trip. Met her on Badoo. We chatted back and forth for a couple of days and then met at the mall. Her story is that she is from Benin and is staying temporarily with a friend in Madina (she is "in between contracts" with a job in Dubai). We meet up for drinks during the afternoon. She's average in looks, but has a rockin bod with big breasts and small hips and waist from her pictures. She gives the impression at first that she is good girl (one or two long-term boyfriends, and the last one was a British guy). Definitely not a pro. (I'm pretty good at this game, but this one is well above pro.).

At this point, I wasn't sure how it was going to go down, until I finally suggested finding a guesthouse for an hour or two for the rest of the afternoon. Which reluctantly she said "yes" to (but only if it was nice / clean). So we drive all the way down to Osu and find this nice guest house I know. Walk in, sit down on the bed and then she gets completely bizarre.

She goes through this strange ritual of "why are we here? (you know why we are here) You want sex (yes, I want sex.) On and on and on. I think. Strange, but no problem. World Cup is coming on, so let's cut our losses and the hell out of here. The odd thing is, every time I say "okay" and get up to head to the door, she removes some clothing (first her top) still protesting, to which I get up again, and off comes the leggings. And on and on.

Another strange thing is that her phone rings throughout - (different guys) and she stops everything to talk with them (even in the middle of sex).

I should have gotten the hell out of there. But I'm a sucker for big boobs. Damn. After it is over, she says something about not telling her friend. And then promptly asks for some spending money to go to the mall. "Okay. How much do you want, baby?" Here it comes. $600! US Dollars. Not Cedis. Can you imagine? What the hell?. After much negotiation (remember the word "pro" has never crossed my mind up to now) we settle on a ridiculous 200 Cedi (and I'm a guy who usually negotiates down to 50 Cedis and has NEVER paid more than a 100). She gets out of my car to take a taxi. Totally disgruntled. I drive away, feeling like I've been caught in a hit and run.

She's online. But stay the heck away. One troubled soul. I hear she likes to spend time at DND and Fireflies. So watch out.

[John Auro]

Great stories Chris P, wish English would be my mother language and I could do same. John.

[Chris P]

Looking at John Auro's mention of visas, does anyone know whether it's possible to cross the border from Ghana to Ivory Coast (or "Cote the'Ivoire" as they insist in calling it these days, even in English) and get back again, without pre-arranged visas? For my next holiday, I was considering taking a road trip to check out the Francophones for a couple of days. But when I get the Ghana visa from the Ghana embassy in my country, it's only single-entry, so I'm concerned that I might not be allowed into Ivory Coast; or even worse, be allowed into Ivory Coast but not back into Ghana, which would be a problem when my flight departs from Accra!

Also, I was perusing the Gambia section and it seems there are pretty nice-looking furnished apartments, in a block with swimming pool, restaurants, free internet etc, for short-term rent (ie weekly) at quite low prices: UK £250 a week I think. This would go down a treat: more independence, more cash to splash elsewhere, no walk of shame. Is anyone aware of anything similar in Accra?

Here's one of the Gambia sites: http://www.apartments-plaza.com/.

[Chris P]

I headed back to Accra earlier this year after an enjoyable adventure in 2013. I'd hooked up with a regular hottie on my last trip, via badoo, tagged or afrointroductions (I forget which), but I decided I'd have a few days of solo freedom before telling her that I'd arrived.

I hit Champs Sports Bar on the night I arrived, in order to watch some football. I was pretty tired and wasn't really looking for girls, and the place seems to be full of expats and well-heeled professional locals: friendly enough, but perhaps not the place for a quick hook-up.

The second night, I went to the famous Vienna City. This was quite a good laugh: I played pool and sank a few beers, while flirting with various hotties. The atmos is good, especially on a Monday night because Jokers is closed that night. There are a lot of white people, no aggro, and surprisingly, I wasn't inundated with requests from people to buy them drinks. It was a pleasant few hours, as I got progressively merrier while enjoying the ambience of being surrounded by exotic, attentive young black pussy.

Toward the end of the night, I headed into the "VIP" section. This was jam-packed with drunk people, not many whites still around by this stage, and I became the centre of attention as I played with and teased three or four girls, all of whom were demanding to go home with me and arguing increasingly vociferously with each other. I sat back and lapped it up, feeling like a rockstar. In the end, security and management showed up, so I took my pick and headed home by taxi. Some guy who had decided to become my friend in the club followed me out to the taxi, telling me to "be careful", but not to worry, I knew the girl was a pro.

During the taxi ride I negotiated with the girl. She demanded 200 cedi, I refused, and ended up telling the driver to stop and for her to get out. That eased the negotiations, and I got her down to 120 cedi. Perhaps slightly overpriced, but hey, it's only like $40, she was hot, and I was horny for the primal sexual instincts of the African Queen. We got back to the hotel, and got down to business (goes without saying to be careful not to leave her alone with any valuables, which should be locked away), which as usual was great fun.

The fact I'm not a geriatric Quasimodo no doubt helps, but I've never found girls that fuck and move their bodies like these athletic West Africans. Moaning, bucking, grabbing my ass and hooking her heels round me to pull me deeper inside her. She made me explode three times, and seemed to enjoy a couple of climaxes herself, before we fell asleep naked in each other's arms, my hand on her ass and my head swimming with dark sensuality. Woke up with morning glory, one more round, and I saw her on her way with 150 cedi in her purse.

Headed back to Vienna the following night, and I was shooting pool and flirting again when I saw a tall, slim wallflower looking shyly at me. This seemed different, as most of the ho's are very forward; I went and said Hello, and it turned out that she was a student just out for a drink. Hmm, that's what I thought too; but she said she had to go meet a friend and left soon after, having exchanged phone numbers. I decided to check out a new spot, and went to the club next to the Niagara Hotel, which was apparently having a Francophone night (I'd heard Ivorienne girls are quite sexy).

The place was packed and loud, but no sooner had I walked in than I was excitedly greeted by the student from Vienna, who introduced me to some goofy dude who was apparently her classmate. It soon became apparent they weren't together, and so I flirted up a storm with her. However, when it came time to go home, I simply couldn't persuade her back with me, only a promise to see me the following day.

The next day, I phoned her, and we arranged to catch a movie at the cinema in Accra Mall. I then got a lesson in African timekeeping. The movie started at 6. 30 pm, so I called at 3. 00 and offered to pick her up en route at about six. Knowing what these hot messes are like, I phoned again at 4. 30 to check all was well. "Yes dear", she said happily. "Sounds like you're outside?" I replied. "Yes. " "Where are you?" "I'm out with my friend at the market. " "Er, will you be ready for the movie. " "Yes, it is not for two hours. " "So shall I pick you up from the market?" "No, I need to go home and get ready. " "How long does it take to get to your home from the market?" "Maybe 40 minutes. " "Ok, so it will take you maybe 40 minutes to get home, which will be 5. 15. Then maybe 30 minutes to get ready, which will be 5. 45. And I'm coming at 6. 00. So you need to go home in the next 15 minutes, right?" "(Pause") Ok dear. ".

I called an hour later, 5. 30. "Are you at home now sweetheart?" "No, I told you, I'm at the market. " "(Sigh) But you will be late for the movie!" "No, the movie does not start for one hour. " "Yes, but you have to get home, get ready, and then get to the cinema, which will take more than one hour. " "(Long pause) Okay I will go now. ".

6. 00: "Hey sweety, are you at home? I'm getting a taxi now. " "I am stuck in traffic. " "Hmm. Shall I meet you at your house?" "No, better to meet at Accra Mall. " "Ok, I'll go and get the cinema tickets, and wait for you there. Remember it starts at 6. 30!" "Yes dear. ".

I got to the mall at 6. 30, and bought tickets for the 7. 30 show instead. I then wandered round, grabbing a coffee in the food court. Like Champs, this seems to cater to an affluent crowd, middle class, well-dressed Ghanaians and lots of white people. I exchanged smiles with a couple of cuties, and it might be a place to find babes if you're there long term for work. Rather amusingly, I saw an ancient white woman, liver spots and all, dressed in skimpy shorts and t-shirt like a teenage cheerleader, surrounded by young black bucks. And why not? Better to go out like that than in a freezing care home surrounded by [CodeWord140]-stained old farts.

7. 30 came and went, with assurance that my girl was "in a taxi, just round the corner. " Must have been a long corner, because she stayed there for the next half hour, then stopped answering her phone. When the clock hit half eight, I decided to cut my losses and make a move, but while I was outside negotiating a taxi fare, my phone rang: I told her I had to leave in five minutes, but she made herself available in four. Just the two and a quarter hours late, then. And this is a member of the university elite. I think we can see why Africa is and will remain in the Third World.

Anyway, we watched the second half of the movie, had a drink in one of the bars at the mall afterwards, and had some cute banter. I invited her back, and after some coy umming and aahing, she accepted, "just for half an hour before I go home". Well, once we got back it was after midnight, and obviously too late and dangerous for her to go back outside on her own, so I must insist she stay the night, and I could sleep on the sofa. Unless it gets very cold, in which case we could sleep on opposite sides of the bed. Or perhaps use each other's body heat for warmth. Only warmth you understand, nothing more (ah I love this playful flirting!) - by which time we were in our underwear and I was spooning her, my throbbing member pressing between her curvaceous black asscheeks. I actually made a gag about having a gun in my pocket. And she actually laughed! In the end I had to settle for manual relief via her manicured fingernails; I eventually shagged her the following night! She was very demure and sweet, and never came out with a sudden demand for money. Well, I say demure and sweet, but once the sex got going her West African DNA took over and she became a groaning, writhing, bucking bronco!

Enjoyable though the chase had been, I wanted to vary my horizons before spending the last few days with my previous babe, and I had told her that I was leaving the following day. In fact, I might have stayed with her a while more, but once I had told her I could hardly change my story. So I did the fake taxi to the airport routine (luckily she didn't want to come along!) then turned round and went back.

The next night, I met up with another internet babe. Well, I say "babe": she looked great in her pics, but in reality she just wasn't my type: short, skinny, and not that pretty. A wasted evening.

After the fun I had last time round, it would have been remiss of me not to hit Jokers: I showed up fairly early and was sinking Guinnesses and pool balls when girls started showing up, dressed to the nines, their wonderful African bodies exuding sensuality, voluptuous strength and womanliness. One girl in particular caught my eye, constantly grinning and smiling at me like a teenager with a crush. She had a passing resemblance to the girl who plays Moneypenny in the latest James Bond film, on top of a typically beautiful black body, so I invited her to come and play pool with me. Unlike most of the girls, she was terrible, so I had to keep winning in order to keep playing with her! We had some great, playful banter; she bought her own drinks, and nobody was hitting me up for money, and overall the atmosphere was lots of fun. As I said last time, girls are happy to leave their handbags on seats while they go to the bar or to play pool; wouldn't do that elsewhere in Accra, but in Jokers it seems there are unwritten rules.

While I was playing, the hottie who turned me into a squealing pretzel in bed on my last trip saw me, and came over; she was looking hot, and she whispered in my ear "If you go with another girl tonight I'm going to kill you," before sticking her tongue in it, the combined effect of which was to give me an instant boner. But fair's fair, I was with Moneypenny, and we headed out, though not before negotiating (always negotiate first!) She wanted 200, I countered with 80 and three orgasms, which made her laugh, and in the end we settled on 130.

On the way out, a girl who must have been 6'2 and built like Serena Williams, with an ass like a pair of cannonballs, thighs that could burst a football (though not, I hasten to add, so much as a trace of cellulite), tits like the redhead from Mad Men, and lips so thick I swear they were actually touching her nose, gave me a look of pure, unadulterated lust. I very nearly cancelled the whole deal and chatted up her instead, if only for the incredible thrill of being fucked by a woman who could undoubtedly kill me with her bare hands (or legs!) if the thought took her, but I stuck it out with my original choice. I wasn't disappointed, experiencing another wonderful night of erotic abandon deep inside another of these amazing black pussies. I came four times but she was ready for more.

The next day, I called my girl from last time around. It was nice to see her, but I didn't like what she's done with her hair. And was she slightly shorter and dumpier than I'd remembered? Maybe it was the effect of banging tall girls all holiday. Hmm. Anyway, we had plenty of decent sex, but she started to get annoying, pestering me when I wanted to sleep, etc. But my most heart-thudding moment was of a rather different nature.

One evening we headed to Accra Mall to catch a movie at the cinema. I was standing with her in the line, when I noticed her looking at someone behind me. I turned around, and it was literally stomach-out-of-my-ass time: staring at me was the student from Vienna City! The one I'd told I was leaving Accra! The one I had romanced at a time I had told my current squeeze that I wasn't even in the country! I grinned weakly and turned back to my girl, ears thudding, waiting for the deluge. And nothing. I deliberately didn't look till we reached the desk, then allowed myself a cursory glance, and the student was gone. I breathed a semi-sigh of relief, though wasn't yet sure I was out of the woods. A few moments later, I felt my phone vibrating on silent. I ignored it, and went into the cinema with my fingers still tingling. The phone didn't let up for most of the movie!

LOL, sounds funny now, but I did feel bad: when I got the chance to check my phone, there were like 12 missed calls and about ten SMSs of increasing degrees of heartbroken angst. Plus I literally almost shit myself (deservedly so!) But the memory of the eluded danger definitely added an additional frisson to the night's sexual adventures.

And then, when it came time to leave, my babe hit me with a bombshell. No, not pregnancy, but she said that she needed me to pay for her apartment. For a year. Like US $1500. This came as a shock, because last time, she didn't ask for a penny (obviously I paid for everything, meals, trips to Cape Coast, etc, but nothing beyond that), and when I had slipped her 150 cedis as a goodbye gift at the airport, she had seemed slightly insulted. Luckily we were already in the taxi to the airport, so I gave her my remaining 550 cedi, and made some vague noises about the future. She insisted on accompanying me inside and waiting till I went through immigration (like that would make any difference, LOL). Once through, I considered the situation, decided the excitement had gone and she wasn't that hot, and deleted her from my whatsapp.

I think I'm coming around to the idea that it might be better to stick with p4 p on these short trips: that way there are no shocks and nobody gets hurt. Plus you can check out the goods before you buy. And unlike most "professional ladies" - ahem, starfish, ahem. Around the world, the pros in Accra are genuinely professional: they seem to take pride in their performance, and will quite literally fuck you silly. Especially if you've got a bit of banter and make them laugh; like when the friendly bouncers at Jokers told me to "fuck her good" on the way out of the club, only for me to explain that they had entirely the wrong end of the stick, and she happened to be an engineer in her day job who was simply coming back to repair my washing machine. You can have good craic (ahem) with these girls that you can't really get in most places in the world.

And my lord, those strong, shapely, beautiful, athletic black bodies; that sensual, passionate, insatiable African lovemaking. I've got a boner right now just typing about it!

P.S. I just realised that in neither of my trips did I get, or even ask for, a BJ. When girls have asses like these babes do, I guess it just doesn't cross your mind.

PPS Added a pic of Moneypenny from Jokers.

[John Auro]

Forgot this on ACCRA:

Arrival at Accra airport: I was not taking serious the note on yellow fever vaccination in the guide books. I am a frequent traveler but in countries like Kenya, Rwanda, Botswana, Uganda, Asia, never ever somebody asked about it.

Also these days we speak about Malaria, AiDS, Dengue, but I never hear about Yellow Fever.

So, the health-officer lady quite at immigration keen kept an eye on that nobody slipped through her eyes.

I proudly showed her my 40 (years old yellow vaccination book, but yellow fever was outdated 5 years ago.

Explained her that I am not well, some light fever, no good to get vaccination at the airport. I was nice and very, very friendly to her. Ok, her solution was for 20 $ she will organize I get issued a new vaccination card; no vaccination however, for this service I should be grateful und support her some lunch. Gave her 10 $.

I also asked this lady if "Visa on arrival" is possible? She said yes, But Ghana Embassy in Europe (plus airport computer) said "no" and I paid to the Embassy 120€ for a multiple Entry Visa!

Got MTN sim card (5 cedi) at a small counter where you pick up luggage inside he airport. Bought another 20 cedi airtime. Asked him to help me to load the phone. Did not check and later I found out that he never did. Ok peanuts.

Exchange rate for 100€ was 419 cedis where you pick up the luggage, and much better 437 after arrival, and worse, worse in town: 400 cedis at forex offices, at Barkley's banks I asked they don't change.

[John Auro]

6 days Accra, + 1 photo.

Total failure if the last days would not have saved me.

Friday. Arrived sick, was suspecting a beginning pneumonia. Went to hospital and got AUGMENTIN (Amoxicicln + CV) for 7 days. 1st time in Ghana. Quiet filthy and dirty town, but friendl people and many "Hello white Man. ".

Saturday: went to Labadi Bach at 8 pm. Just dark and noisy and crowed, not a single other forgeiner to spot, left soon. Was tired too and slept early.

Sunday, phoned some of my tagged, hi5 contacts, but felt tired to hook up with them and not to be sure who will really show up. Funny photos on web side, 3 girls thought me to be stupid and asked to send money to make Hotel reservation, one said, I should pay her internet, crap. Miss Chimene, 26, from Badoo asked for 500 $ for sex!, shit. Went to Vienna-City at 10 pm. Empty, went home to sleep.

Monday: Ok member Arabia Felix pm-ed me fon number from Joy. She was not at all charming on the phone, but anyhow she promised to meet me at 6 pm Well she never showed up, or picked phone after 6. Pm. Evening spoiled with waiting.

Stayed at PINK HOSTEL, 160 cedis, double room you can book under w. booking.com. Next to Paloma Hotel. Not sure if its girl friendly, as I had no chance for bringing a girl home. Also I flirted with both sweet receptionists, so was kind of embarrassing to show them not to be the "good boy". Also Hotel is full of "serious" Europe travellors?

Tuesday: don't remember, tiered every day. But was reading on some paper of my other medication which I had to take to reduce uric acid (Adenuric-Febuxsat) that side effects can be chest pain and cough and this might have explained my pain on diaphragm!! So no pneumonia! But maybe some Dengue or Influence was with me?

Wednesday, I started to panic. Should I have visited Ghana without laying a girl, during these days. Hey- would be a horrible story. Joy from Monday phoned. 2nd try for 6. Pm. Nothing she never picked phone. Big blame on her. Ok.

Last night!! I pulled out all the stops! Texted several girls, "would be lonely and who comes and give me company at Hotel".

They all avoid sms (as it costs) and use VIBER & WhatsUp, but have Wifi only every few hours when they pass a public place, Impossible to do quick planning.

Miss Eyram, 23 years, (Badoo.com) was charming on phone and at she showed up at 9 pm. Hey, cute, slim great girl, tall, just my taste!. Meanwhile I stayed at GYE NYAME Hotel, means "Gift of Good", not so sure they would accept girls with this name of a Hotel? But when Eyram showed up, reception was empty and I just sneaked her in. Double room 150 cedi. Great rooms and architecture. Next to PINK HOSTEL.

Was happy with Eyram, nice attitude, skinny, small tits, long legs, perfect CiM, fingering my ass, kissing, tight pussy, nice F*k. Girlfriend like. She did not count money, gave her 150 cedi (40) as I liked her. I asked her who was teaching her all these naughty things? She replied "from Sex film videos". She was not keen to stay overnight, but she might have stayed if I insisted, but my flight out of Accra was next day and I had a meeting at 8 am. She finished as a student, 4 (years accounting, and is looking for a job. She is shy with photos. Walked her to the taxi, she gave me complement I would have good body shape, kept quiet and shut my mouth that I would approach my sixty soon. But time will cum inevitable, so I should enjoy my last years that adventures like this are still possible.

At least happy end of my unlucky days in ACCRA. I find actually Accra quiet cheap, and taxis are numerous and fun and easygoing and never had any hassle. If you are there on a Sunday afternoon, drive to Jamestown (Suburb at the coast) and watch the youngsters motorbike race over there, special!

- - -.

Member "The Greek" helped me out with this, but it might only be of use if you stay for a while in Accra, and if you are patient in time:

" Definitely the Accra Mall. Hangout there with a paper or magazine. In front of the weird Chinese restaurant / pastry / ice-cream store. Make eye contacts and smile. It's relatively easy to start a chat.

Also be friendly when walking. Markets are a good place to start up a conversation. Use a silly excuse like how do you say that in Ga or Twi (pronounced Tsoui).

Assuming that you got internet mobile or laptop connection. Go on to badoo.

Sorry but I have no numbers to share.

Good luck. It's not so difficult after you strike a simple conversation. You can even ask them if they have a single friend (they all do) - that saves you embarrassment if they are not single.

Be cool and things will work out. All women are approachable. And it's ok to sit down on someone's table an strike a conversation. They are desperate for men and even more desperate for foreigner because Ghanians have zero respect for their women. That simple. ".