ROAD TO BEREKUM
So I've been commuting from my little town in Konongo to Berekum for about three years now. Here's a little chronicle of some of the unfortunate events I've witnessed so far... Enjoy... Or maybe not! 😂 # Part 1 S o there I am in this "Nana Aberewa" trortro bound for Berekum. It's uncharacteristically sunny this morning at 8am and the mate's body is stinking in kinship reciprocity. I know it's going to be a long day today because there are only three of us in the vehicle at the moment. When exactly "botosses" will be shifted for the car to be full is only a mystery for the driver and his mate to unravel and the soon-to-get-restless passengers to dish about. I whip my phone out to check if I missed any calls or messages. There are non. Then there norrrr this mister appears out of nowhere at my side of the window. His b.o is similar to that of a fish in an electricity deficient cold store. It dawns on me, that it's the fir