Peace had been promising to take me to Aburi Gardens for over a year. Finally, on the Muslim holiday in October, we packed a picnic lunch and set out.
The gardens date back to the British colonial days. You still see evidence of the English garden aesthetic in the careful lines of trees and the arrangement of the beds.
Peace is enjoying a kalabash of palm wine. Kofi wants some too.
Maybe a little too much palm wine? Peace looks sleepy.
Kofi hams it up in front of a *very large* tree.
