road trip.

u know in Africa, like in most part of d globe, things are never done the right way. am on my way to Ghana by road, i got my passport, supposedly a pass for all countries, but at this stance, counted for almost nothing, especially a virgin P-spot...ull even pay more to get ur passport stamped if virgin, better cross like others if no dough. i got to de park...the transport fare keep escalating by the day...wetin man go do, a man got to go where man got to go...we neva reach border..money don dey roll...officers collecting dem due..no big deal!...i guess the drivers are used to it....i kept my passport away all the way and sorted like the rest. [i guess nest time i should have more than enough for passport stamps...abi?] i sure en visualized it, my first west african tour on road, mostly cool but real thugin...xpecially at the tgo/Ghana border...tose togolise custom guys really needed some trashing, u just have to see the way the'll shove queuing travels....na so the bully thug officer go shov the woman for yanch!...move!! "go that side"..as he dey talk, na so e dey press the breast! O boy! O boy i say dem neva jam!!!..you say!!...me?....i go ....you know now
Anyhow i reach Ghana everybody dey collect due from Badagry to Accra.
O boy my journey was cool, fast and furious...on a back seat of a B.M.W ..two other passengers in back, or three if you include my box guitar on my leg compartment. ..men twos like locking someone in a body fitted casket for eight hours ...my legs were all frozen, the aftermath of which is a swollen left knee, am getting over it now dogh. though up the hills its crazy. i mysteriously lost one of my phones with 3sims! owchh shit happens...planning for a show soon in Accra, meeting new contacts...new places...new foods....new but similar life style..and yes i love it by the beach.