Today was a national holiday in honour of the birth of Kwame Nkrumah, so I had the day off work. My friend Andrew, a volunteer from New Zealand, and I played nine holes of golf at a local course. The greens – which were actually called browns, since there’s nothing green about them – were a bit tricky, given that the amount of loose sand varied from hole to hole and often even between the ball and the cup. It was good fun, even if the course was not quite up to PGA standards.
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