Saturday was our group's last day with our village. They basically wished us farewell the same way they welcomed us in: singing and dancing.
Purchasing material to make a baby carrier wrap thingy.I know I've said this already but they seriously adored Ron. We all did. He was so much fun.
They were huge supporters of Obama.
They sent us off with TONS of food. Unfortunately, you cannot bring any of it back into the country with you :( There was no way for us to eat all that food in such a short amount of time, so we had to leave it all behind.
The young ladies did a special little dance number for us.
We officially became members of their village.
To finish our time off, we gave them our gifts courtesy of Vivint. On top of the urinals that we helped build and the time we spent teaching school each morning, we gave them a water purifier; we taught them how to use and clean it. Then, we gave them backpacks (pictured below). Any personal gifts we wanted to give, we had to secretly give away to avoid causing a fight &/or jealousy.
Saying goodbye
Pure exhaustion...walked into this "hotel" to use the bathroom and could not pry myself up off the stairs. I wanted to wait right there until our bus arrived to take us to the airport...but I didn't.
This was the last picture we took in Africa. We overspent our time with our village and then got caught in TERRIBLE traffic. The drive from Ho to Accra was 3 hours without traffic. The ride was intense; we were all stressed about not making our flights on time. Some people were still deathly sick and were forced to either puke out the window or puke on the floor of the bus. Then, because luck did not seem to be favoring us much that day, we got stopped by the military police and had to begin unloading everyone off the bus to have our passports and visas checked. Thankfully, they let us back on the bus once they realized it would take them a long time to check everyone's stuff. Once we finally made it to the airport the traffic was SOOOO backed up. They couldn't get us to our terminal. We decided to unload everyone and all of the luggage and run the remainder of the way to our terminal. We blew through customs, security, etc. as quickly as we could and barely caught our flights. Yay! I will spare you the details of our flight home and say this: I have NEVER been SO GRATEFUL to be home! Don't get me wrong, Africa was AMAZING! But there really is no place like home.









