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  <title>Ceri and Margaret Bowen&#39;s Trips to visit our Compassion UK sponsored children.: Blog</title>
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   <title>Accra again</title>
   <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 11:46:59 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Hi Margaret writing from Accra, having just 
arrived by plane from Ouagadougou, a journey of 
just one hour and 50 minutes as opposed to 21 
hours on the overnight bus!  All the staff at the 
hotel were extremely pleased to see us again and 
welcomed us as long lost friends - aww! nice.  
This is just a short blog to let you know that all 
is well and we are now looking forward to English 
fish and chips - ha ha.  But, if you happen to see 
two coke bottles with legs walking around Nailsea, 
then it&#39;s sure to be us - when the staff see us 
coming they automatically go for the bottle 
opener.  In fact, when we were in Ouagadougou and 
said we were staying for one more night, they took 
one more bottle of coke out of the fridge for us. 
They understood the word &#39;one&#39;!  The staff at the 
Ouagadougou hotel were very sad to see us leave. 
Everywhere we have travelled the people have 
thought that I was Ceri&#39;s sister !!!  :-)    It 
makes me feel good but not sure how it makes Ceri 
feel.  In fact quite a number of people have 
cheered and shouted &quot;No, that can&#39;t be right&quot;. And 
when I told them that I am also a grandmother, 
well, can you imagine the cheers and the jumping 
up and down - really incredible behaviour but 
lovely.  Such friendly, helpful and happy people 
everywhere.  OK everyone, that&#39;s all from Africa.  
This has been an overwhelming journey and a great 
privilege to have met so many wonderful people.  
Our usual love and best wishes to you all.  x</description>
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   <title>Visit to Grace 2</title>
   <pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 06:07:03 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Hi! Ceri writing.  Saturday night there was a big 
thunderstorm.  The torrential rain continued 
throughout Sunday morning.  We didn&#39;t get to 
church because of the rain.  The Compassion 
worker who was going to take us couldn&#39;t get a 
car to our hotel.  In the rains only the main 
(tarmac) roads are passable - and there aren&#39;t 
many of them - most of the roads are dirt roads 
and all the potholes fill with water making the 
roads inpassable.  The rain stopped around lunch 
time and the Compassion worker then got a car to 
our hotel to take us to Grace&#39;s house to collect 
her to take her to the park - Faso park - a park 
with rides.  She brought a friend along too.  We 
spent two hours with Grace at the park - she 
thouroughly enjoyed herself as I don&#39;t think 
she&#39;s ever been out of her small community, 
before 
returning to the family home to say goodbye.  
Hi! Ceri writing.  Saturday night there was a big 
thunderstorm.  The torrential rain continued 
throughout Sunday morning.  We didn&#39;t get to 
church because of the rain.  The Compassion 
worker who was going to take us couldn&#39;t get a 
car to our hotel.  In the rains only the main 
(tarmac) roads are passable - and there aren&#39;t 
many of them - most of the roads are dirt roads 
and all the potholes fill with water making the 
roads inpassable.  The rain stopped around lunch 
time and the Compassion worker then got a car to 
our hotel to take us to Grace&#39;s house to collect 
her to take her to the park - Faso park - a park 
with rides.  She brought a friend along too.  We 
spent two hours with Grace at the park before 
returning to the family home to say goodbye.  
Granny Margaret now chatting ... The Compassion 
worker was to collect us at 9am - we waited and 
along came 10am, then 11am, then 12 noon.  The 
hotel staff were so amused that we were waiting 
so long, then at 12.45pm hooray hooray, The 
Compassion worker arrived with apologies for 
being so late.  Well my problem pain in the UK 
was not made any easier after hauling myself up 
into the Compassion truck - up until this point 
it had not been too bad.  Getting out of the 
truck was somewhat easier - if you can call 
sliding off the seat onto the dirt track lady 
like and elegant, 
then think again!!! Tomorrow, Tuesday at 1pm we 
fly back to Accra for one more night in this part 
of the world, then on Wednesday at 10.20pm we fly 
back to the UK to arrive at Heathrow early 
Thursday morning.  We hope to be able to add one 
more blog before we leave for home.  Thank you so 
much for your prayers whilst we have been 
on our amazing journey. 
Ceri is already asking &#39;where next?&#39; So all I can 
say is WATCH THIS SPACE - Granny could be 
globetrotting once again.  All our love and many 
thanks from us both.  x</description>
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   <title>Visit to Grace</title>
   <pubDate>Sat, 04 Aug 2007 10:12:08 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Hi everyone, this is globe trotting granny 
Margaret starting off today with guess what?  
Well, as most of you now know that wherever Ceri 
and I go we have to ask for some form of help in 
our room, and this time we first had to have help 
because we could not get the air conditioning to 
work in our room.  So a member of hotel staff 
came along and lo and behold all he did was 
switch it on and it worked as if by magic. Well 
how were we supposed to know that the switch was 
behind the curtain.  Then we asked for help 
because we could not get into our bathroom.  The 
reason for this was because the door handle had 
fallen off the day before so we put it on the 
shelf in the bathroom, for safe keeping.  
Therefore we could get out of the bathroom but 
could not get in. Anyway the kind person tried to 
open the door
with a kitchen knife but that did not work so he 
went away and came back with another door handle 
he had taken from another bathroom, and all is 
now well again.  As Ceri has told you before, she 
cannot take me anywhere, but it all adds to the 
excitement.  Now over to Ceri for the sensible 
bits ...  Of course, getting the member of staff 
at reception to understand that the bathroom door 
was stuck closed was a challenge in itself.  He 
thought I was trying to tell him that there was 
no water coming out of the taps - as this was 
also the case, so I had to mime trying to open a 
stuck door!!  He decided to just come to our room 
to find out what the problem was.  I didn&#39;t 
mention to him about the sink that had fallen 
apart a few hours earlier.  I thought let&#39;s sort 
out one problem at a time!  And anyway, the pipes 
that had come apart I had managed to screw back 
together again...
It was then time for something to eat, and yes, 
it WAS Moo meat on the menu, much to the 
amusement of the waiter, having listened to us 
going through a whole selection of possibilities 
including baaa, cluck cluck and finally moo.  He 
went away laughing.  Mum adds ... we just cannot 
wait for oink oink meat to be displayed on the 
menu - don&#39;t you just wish you were here with 
us ???  Back to Ceri.  Breakfast is equally 
challenging.  It&#39;s a buffet, but this creates 
it&#39;s own problems.  I needed some butter to 
spread on my bread, but the only thing I could 
see that looked a bit like butter came in what 
looked like candle holders, and I really didn&#39;t 
want to embarrass myself and amuse the staff 
further by spreading candle wax 
on my bread, so opted to use just cheese 
instead...
Okay, now for our visit to see Grace, my 
sponsored child in Ouagadougou.  She is six years 
old and I&#39;ve sponsored her since the project 
opened almost two years ago.  We were collected 
from our hotel and taken to the project. There we 
met the project director who showed us Grace&#39;s 
folder.  She is doing VERY well at school - 
coming second in class out of 143 children.  
Yesterday I wrote that I had not seen any 
children in Ouagadougou going to school.  The 
Compassion worker told me that most children here 
do not go to school.  The rate of enrollment is 
about 30%.  He said that this was because of 
poverty, but also because there was a lack of 
schools in the community.  When children are 
registered into a Compassion project, education 
is seen as very important.  In areas of the city 
where there are no schools, rooms in the church 
are used and teachers are brought in to teach the 
children.  No schools - can you imagine, and that 
in the capital city.  The project director showed 
us flowers planted by the children, and parents 
are coming in to improve the environment by 
planting trees too, because they are so impressed 
at what is being done for their children through 
the local church supported by Compassion.  The 
chldren at this project do attend a school - on 
Mondays, Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Fridays and 
Saturday mornings.  They attend the project on 
Thursdays.  They have breakfast and lunch here 
and participate in lots of activities.  Now it 
was time to visit Grace in her home.  She lives 
in a suburb of the city in a single room house 
with her mother, sister Jisca aged 2 and a half, 
grandmother and grandfather.  The family are 
Christian.  It is so hot here in Burkina Faso 
that the family sleep outdoors on mats at night 
because even in the house it is too hot.  The 
temperature here can get up to 45 degrees.  
That&#39;s why we try not to go out between noon and 
4:30pm.  Climate change is having an impact here 
too.  The Compassion worker told us that 10 years 
ago it used to rain every day in August.  Now it 
doesn&#39;t - the rains are coming later or not at 
all, and this is a problem where 90% of the 
population are farmers. Grace was there to 
welcome us.  She was shorter than I expected.  In 
the photo&#39;s I&#39;d received of her she had short 
hair, but today for this visit her mother had put 
extensions in her hair for her.  She only spoke 
the local language and some French so all the 
converstion was translated.  She was confident 
though and happy to sit on me when Jisca wasn&#39;t!  
Her parents were very thanful for what the local 
church with the support of Compassion was doing.  
They were especially happy that Grace was 
learning more about Jesus.  They said she likes 
to sing and to recite memory verses.  And of 
course, she is doing well at school.  They&#39;d also 
noticed a big improvement in her social skills - 
getting along with other children, and a number 
of times since the project opened she had got 
sick but received medical treatment through the 
project.  Malaria is a problem here and all the 
families also receive mosquito nets and the 
sprays to impregnate them with.  A lot of good 
things are going on here.  We were going to visit 
a park with Grace, but it was closed today so the 
Compassion staff are going to take us there with 
Grace and one of her friends tomorrow.  The 
Compassion worker will also take us to Church 
tomorrow morning.  So then, after the grandfather 
prayed, it was time to say goodbye - but only for 
a short time.  We will meet again tomorrow.  
Another day to look forward to.  Definately worth 
coming all the way to Burkina Faso.  Pat - I have 
left the gifts for your sponsored child in 
Ouagadougou with the Compassion worker who will 
take them to the Compassion Burkina Faso office 
on Tuesday for collection by the Compassion staff 
at his project :)
As usual, lots of love from us both. x</description>
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   <title>Ouagadougou</title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 03 Aug 2007 11:23:12 -0500</pubDate>
   <description> Hi!  Hello from Ouagadougou in Burkina Faso.  We 
arrived here on the overnight bus from Kumasi - a 
21 hour journey.  What a journey!  We left at 4pm 
and it took us 3 
hours to get out of Kumasi and 45 minutes was 
getting round a roundabout.  It soon got dark.  
It&#39;s amazing how bright the moon is when there is 
little light coming from electricity.  It&#39;s taken 
almost half an hour to type this paragraph.  All 
the letters and symbols are in different places 
on the keyboard...There were hundreds of people 
along the roadside selling fruit and vegetables - 
stacked beautifully on the trays on their heads.  
The roads were a lot bumpier than I had expected 
and we had gospel music playing all night.  At 
Bologtagna in Northern Ghana, the bus stopped and 
all our luggage was taken off the bus for no 
apparent reason and we had to wait 2 hours for 
another bus to come for us to continue our 
journey. We reached 
the Ghana/Burkina Faso border at about 8am.  
Crossing the border took about 2 hours, including 
having our passports checked, visas stamped, and 
suitcases emptied at customs...Then we were in 
Burkina Faso.  On we journeyed past rural 
landscape dotted with mud huts. We arrived in 
Ouagadougou in the 
afternoon.  Mum will tell you about our arrival 
here!
Margaret chatting ...  Well, we were not prepared 
for what we saw when we arrived - words fail us. 
Ceri says this is the worst place she has ever 
been and wanted to stay on the bus heading back 
to Accra, Ghana! If I tell you that it has taken 
me 15 frustrating minutes just to write this much 
you will have to believe it because this keyboard 
is not a querty keyboard and not only that but 
the 
keys are so hard to press that I now have sore 
fingers. Thank the Lord I am not preparing 
Powerpoint on this machine.  My mobile is not 
working either due to no signal here.  Having 
shared a room with a rat in Cambodia a few years 
ago, we now share our room with several lizards.  
But hey it must be better than lying on the beach 
somewhere else  - but maybe you will not agree.  
Lots more to tell but fingers now given up, short 
of actually jumping on the keys to get any 
pressure.  Back to Ceri ...  Well, what is it 
like here?  It is unlike any other African city I 
have visited.  The poverty gets worse the further 
north you travel - from the coast of Ghana to 
here.  Here it is so hot.  We do not go out from 
midday to 4pm.  When it rains (it&#39;s the rainy 
season here), the dirt roads flood and there are 
big potholes filled with muddy water everywhere.  
People are sat at the roadside amidst the rubbish 
and open sewers selling their fruit and 
vegetables, all day long in the heat.  Some with 
young children / babies.  Older children (aged 5+ 
perhaps)selling fruit too.  Haven&#39;t seen any 
children going to school yet. We are now covered 
in mosquiti bites.  Let&#39;s see what tomorrow 
brings.  We will visit Mercy, my sponsored child 
here.  Margaret here ...  Just something to make 
you smile  -  at dinner last night we asked what 
the meat was on our plate and the lady said it 
was &#39;baaaa meat&#39;  which we could only hope we 
interpreted 
correctly as lamb.   I thought it was funny 
anyway. Well I would wouldn&#39;t I.  Ceri adds ... 
French is the language spoken here, and our 
attempts at making ourselves understood are at 
least keeping the locals amused!  Okay, that&#39;s all 
for today.  As usual, lots of love from us to you 
all back in the UK.    </description>
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   <title>Kumasi</title>
   <pubDate>Tue, 31 Jul 2007 11:07:10 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Ceri writing...Well, here we are in Kumasi in the 
Ashante region of Ghana - famous for its Kente 
cloth.  We arrived here on the bus from Cape 
Coast.  So far, the bus company is living up to 
its motto of &#39;We will get you there alive!&#39;  Mum 
adds &#39;Praise the Lord&#39;.  The bus driver prayed 
before 
we departed and we had gospel music 
playing throughout the four hour journey.
Today we took a taxi to Bonwire - a village about 
20km from Kumasi where Kente cloth is woven.  We 
watched the weavers at work.  The cloth is woven 
in strips (about 10cm wide) and the strips are 
then
sewn together.    
We saw a little boy, aged 2 and a half, trying to 
copy his father - sewing together the strips of 
cloth. 
On the way to / from Bonwire we passed through 
more rural areas - where cassava, plantain and 
yams are grown.  It&#39;s amazing what people here 
carry on their heads - buckets of water, 
firewood, vegetables to sell in the villages, and 
in the towns items e.g. bread in glass boxes and 
even sewing machines.  I&#39;ve been practicing in 
the hotel room to walk with items on my head.  So 
far I can carry two pillows without them falling 
off.  I&#39;m hoping that by the end of my time in 
Ghana, I will be able to carry my suitcase on my 
head, thus leaving my hands free to hand in my 
passport at the airport!
Tomorrow we&#39;re off to Ougadougou (Burkina Faso) 
on the overnight bus, (16 hours). Let&#39;s hope the 
bus company continues to live up to its motto!
In Ouagadougou we will meet Grace, my sponsored 
child.  The Compassion staff in Ghana were SO 
keen to arrange the visit to Comfort, my 
sponsored child of two weeks, in Ghana.  
Sometimes people in the UK wonder &#39;Do the 
sponsored children really exist?  Here, the 
Ghanain Compassion staff told us some of the 
children ask &#39;Does my sponsor really exist?  Can 
there really be someone so far away who cares 
about me?&#39;  The Compassion staff told us that one 
mother even testified in church, after a visit, 
that the sponsors 
really do exist!
Margaret chatting now ...  A chicken has just 
walked into the Internet Cafe - then walked out 
again - there was no free computer for him/her!!!
What Ceri did not mention in her chat to you was 
that today is her birthday - I don&#39;t think she 
has celebrated her birthday in the UK for many 
years.  In the complex of our hotel, which is on 
the fourth floor of an office building, there are 
many offices, one of which is the Ghana Bible 
Society.  Last night it was closed so we went 
along to it this morning only to find, peering 
through the dark window, that it was actually 
closed.  Shame.  We have just eaten at Vic Baboo 
cafe.  Well, to look at it from the outside you 
would think that it had been derelict for many 
years - so we went in - me very reluctantly as 
you may guess (this place is recommended 
in our travel guide), and surprise, surprise, the 
food was really good.  Just goes to show that you 
cannot judge a book by its cover.  Well, as Ceri 
said, tomorrow we will be travelling overnight on 
a bus.  This bus will be leaving at 5.00 pm - so 
probably no sleep for us, even though I am hoping 
there will be a little room for us to change into 
our 
jym-jams.  What a joke !!  HA HA HA.  During this 
journey we will be crossing the border, so even 
if we manage to have a snooze we will be woken up 
to produce our passports to the officials and 
have our visas stamped.  All for now friends. 
Many thanks for your comments, they make us feel 
you are travelling with us on this 
journey. Hey, guess what?  There are now three 
chickens queuing up just outside the door, along 
with  three goats - honest.  We had better finish 
now to at least give them a sporting chance of 
using this computer!!!!  (Blame it on the heat).  
Lots of love.  Ceri and Margaret x</description>
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   <title>Elmina</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 09:02:22 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Margaret writing.  Brain&#39;s gone blank a minute!
Some say that is nothing unusual ...  Yesterday we
arrived back at our hotel after a long day visiting
the castle and town - this is of course a town
without an M&amp;S, Boots, Smiths, etc., surprise
surprise - only to find that we needed to exchange
some money into local currency.  So, in the heat
again we walked and walked very slowly now to find
somewhere to exchange our money.  But, the only
three places to do this were closed until Monday. 
On our slow walk back to the hotel, we met
chickens, goats and pigs walking along the track
with us - had to move into a trot (excuse the pun),
when the pigs made their way toward us.  This
morning we took a taxi to Elmina and its Castle. 
We had a guided tour of this ancient castle.  We
were guided to the various dungeons where the
slaves were put before they were put onto boats. 
At one point the guide put us all into one cell and
closed the door.   This was to give us an idea as
to what it would have been like for the slaves. 
Not nice and a rather frightening experience. 
After the tour we went on a walkabout in the very
busy town to get the feel and atmosphere of the
area.  We took lots of photos again, but there are
also places we did not take photos because the
poverty is so bad.  Of all the places I have been
with Ceri, this is probably the most unbelievable
area I have visited in terms of poverty, open
sewers everywhere, and with the stench along with
the heat, you maybe can imagine what it is like for
the locals to be living here. Yet, amidst all this,
 the people are so friendly and helpful.  Ceri says
she would like to live here!!!  Over to Ceri to
tell you some more ... Well, tomorrow we&#39;re off to
Kumasi - 3 to 4 hours on the bus from cape Coast. 
Will try to write more on Tuesday.
Love from Ceri and mum.  x</description>
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   <title>Cape Coast 2</title>
   <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2007 09:23:40 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Hi!  Ceri writing some more.  Mum says to tell you 
that she has melted in the heat.  It&#39;s very hot.  
We have come into the internet cafe to cool down!
On Thursday we took a bus from Accra to Cape town 
(3 hours).  Margaret writing now...
When we arrived at our hotel there was 
no electricity.  Not a lot of water either.  Just 
a few drops of cold water came out of the tap so 
we shared them :-)  Ceri writing again.  We took a 
walk from our hotel to Cape Coast Castle.  The 
walk to the castle was an experience - a walk that 
most tourists (who are dropped off at the castle) 
don&#39;t experience. Everyone greeted us with 
greetings such as &#39;oh - you are white!  Welcome to 
Ghana!  The poverty was extreme.  But the people 
so welcoming.
Saturday morning we had a tour of Cape Coast 
castle.  
This was a British castle.  It is where Ghanains 
were held after capture before being put onto 
slave ships headed for the Americas and the 
Caribbean...Saw &#39;the door of no return&#39; through 
which the slaves were taken...Cannot yet put into 
words this experience.
On the beach outside the castle were thousands of 
fishermen/fishing boats.  Will add some photos to 
our blog when we return to the UK.
Tomorrow we&#39;re off to Elmina.
Margaret writing now.  Just to say that Ceri is 
looking after me when I have to climb the many 
high steps (acting as a human handrail), also 
saving me on many an occasion from falling into 
the open sewers - not a joke, they are 
everywhere.  In the morning, Sunday, we hope to 
attend the Methodist Church in Cape Coast, where 
2,000 people are expected to attend.  And, no, I 
will not be at the front !!!  This service is 
from  7.00 am - 9.00 am.
Thank you to friends who have sent us comments.  
We look forward to them.
For now, lots of love from Ceri and mum x





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   <title>Cape Coast</title>
   <pubDate>Sat, 28 Jul 2007 09:00:30 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Hi! Ceri writing again.  We couldn&#39;t add to our 
blog yesterday because there was no electricity in 
the town.  Forgot to add on Thursday that when we 
visited the Compassion Ghana office on Wednesday 
we saw a photo on the wall of Emmanuel - the first 
sponsored child in Ghana.  Compassion started 
working in Ghana in 2005.  What a wonderful way 
for the work of Compassion to start in Ghana - 
Emmanuel - God is with us.
On Wednesday, George from Compassion Ghana 
arranged 
for us to visit Comfort - my second sponsored 
child in Ghana.  I&#39;ve only sponsored her for two 
weeks!  She is 5 years old and lives in a rural 
area to the south of Accra.  Comfort only found 
out that she was sponsored on Tuesday, and then 
learnt that her sponsor was in Ghana and was 
coming to visit her.
The trip from Accra to the village where Comfort 
lives took almost two hours.  As we got close to 
the village we travelled along red mud &#39;roads&#39; 
into the village of houses made out of mud with 
metal roofs.  Goats and chickens everywhere!  
First we went into the Compassion office at the 
project, where we met three of the Compassion 
workers - the project director, the accountant and 
the social worker.  This was the first time they 
had conducted a sponsor visit - the project only 
opened in February.  Our visit was sponsor visit 
number 17.  In the two years since Compassion 
started work in Ghana, only 16 sponsors had 
visited their children in this country.  We were 
shown Comfort&#39;s folder with information about 
Comfort and her family.  She lives with her 
grandmother.  The Compassion workers were 
enthusiastic about the new partnership between 
their church and Compassion. At the Compassion 
Ghana country office we were told that churches 
that partnered with Compassion were now spending a 
much higher proportion of their income on 
children&#39;s work.  The Compassion worker&#39;s took us 
to visit Comfort&#39;s school.  She was in the nursey 
class.  The headteacher of the school accompanied 
us.  Through Compassion, Comfort is 
provided with school fees, uniform and books.  
Comfort was introduced to us.  She was very quiet -
 I think a liitle overwhelmed at having me visit 
her.  Then it was off to Comfort&#39;s home where  we 
met her grandmother.  Whilst we were there it 
started to rain - a lot!  Comfort&#39;s grandmother 
quickly got some bowls on the floor of the single 
roomed home to catch the water that was leaking 
through the roof.  I think I will have to send a 
small family gift to get that roof mended!
We shared the gifts we&#39;d brought with Comfort.  
Like Mercy whom we visited on Wednesday, Comfort 
loved the teddy bear!  After spending time with 
Comfort and her family it was time to say 
goodbye.  It was the end of another wonderful 
day.  Just wish I could sponsor even more children 
in Ghana!  We are so thankful to all the staff at 
Compassion Ghana and pray that God will continue 
to bless the work of Compassion In Ghana.
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   <title>Visit to Mercy</title>
   <pubDate>Thu, 26 Jul 2007 10:43:58 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Ceri here..
Yesterday we visited Mercy, my sponsored child in 
Ghana. I&#39;ve sponsored her for about a year now.  
Mercy is 8 years old and lives with her 
mother, brother and four sisters.  She lives in 
Tema, about 20km north of 
Accra.  We were collected from our hotel at 
9.00am and taken to the Compassion Ghana Country 
office to join the morning devotions.  Then it 
was off to visit Mercy.  First we went to the 
project.  There we met the project workers and 
learnt more about the activities that the 
children take part in - spiritual (prayer and 
bible study), educational, social activities and 
health education.  We were also shown 
Mercy&#39;s folder which contained copies of all the 
letters she&#39;d written to me / received from me.  
Also school reports and medical check-ups.  Then 
we went to meet 
Mercy.  She was in school.  The teacher and class 
welcomed us and then sang for us.  Mercy then 
left school with us and we went to her home.  
There we met her mother.  She gave us a big hug!  
Mercy was very quiet, but confident.  She kept 
taking
hold of our hands throughout the visit. She 
showed us all the letters and photos I&#39;d sent 
her - she keeps them all in a folder. We gave 
Mercy some gifts, including a teddy bear which 
she cuddled and wouldn&#39;t let go of, a skipping 
rope and some school supplies - she took every 
pencil out of the pencil case to look at!  Her 
favourite colour is pink.  After visiting Mercy&#39;s 
home we went out for lunch with Mercy and the 
Compassion staff.  Then it was time to say 
goodbye.  The end of a wonderful day.
Now - something mum didn&#39;t know about - two weeks 
ago I sponsored another child in Ghana.  Her name 
is Comfort and she is 5 years old.  I&#39;d brought 
some gifts to leave at the country office for 
her, but the Compassion Ghana staff said they&#39;d 
arrange for me to visit Comfort the following 
day.  So, today we visited Comfort.  But more 
about that tomorrow...
Lots of love from Ceri and mum</description>
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   <title>Wednesday 25th July 2007</title>
   <pubDate>Wed, 25 Jul 2007 11:42:41 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Hi Friends back in the UK.
This is Margaret chatting to you - then it will 
be over to Ceri, with the sensible news.
We arrived in Ghana on the evening of Tuesday 
24th July.  The plane from Heathrow was one hour 
late leaving due to a problem with some baggage.  
We were met at Accra Airport by a driver and 
courtesy car.  Well, here comes the first 
hillarious moment, and we,ve only been out of the 
airport for ten minutes.  The driver put one 
suitcase in the car boot, the other case inside 
the car - Ceri got in, then I was asked to get 
in, BUT, GUESS WHAT ????  I got into the front 
seat of the car, put my hand luggage on the floor 
between my feet (thinking to myself this is a bit 
of a squeeze), I then shut the car door and was 
immediately asked by the driver to change seats, 
BECAUSE I WAS IN THE DRIVING SEAT !!!!! Never did 
I at any time seem to worry about the fact that 
there was a steering wheel in my way.   Ha ha.
Hi! This is Ceri writing now.  Can&#39;t take mum 
anywhere!  Today was a wonderful day.  We visited 
Mercy, my sponsored child in Ghana.  Tell you 
more tomorrow - the internet cafe is closing 
now...lots of love from Ceri and mum xx</description>
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