April 21, 2011
Remember Cesar? The self-appointed “you must be racist because you are
hesitant to have me lead you down an unlit alley in an unknown African
city” tour guide from Tamale? (See “Elefun”). Well, we met again. In
the chaos of late night beach activities at Kokrobite last weekend,
Julie pops out from behind a hut, Cesar not far behind.
Mind you, Tamale is a good day’s journey north, and Kokrobite is
practically next to Accra, on the coast, i.e. not towards Tamale, at
all, so it's not as if we ran into him in his hometown.
It’s a weird world.
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