Category Yendi Notes

We woke to cloudy skies and a nice breeze that was cooler than the wind that had been blowing.  We were hopeful that we would get some rain when we heard it thundering in the distance but as the day… Continue Reading →

Dawda finished plastering the inside wall of the storeroom this morning.  He said that he was finished but when we checked it the wall was not flat.  It had an inch deep step where he did not get the blocks… Continue Reading →

Dawda, the mason was here bright and early this morning.  He came earlier than he normally does when he is doing a job for us but then again he is not usually fasting; I am sure that the early start… Continue Reading →

We have lost all the email addresses of those that receive the daily Yendi Notes.  The server we were using merged with another server and the email addresses were not ported to the new server.  The Yendi Notes are a… Continue Reading →

Zorash was still gone this morning and we had Mr. Iddrisu and Donkey start hauling cement blocks and sand from the back part of the property up to the house in preparation for blocking in the wall on the mission… Continue Reading →

Well, we started another project!  “I had an idea!”  It is sort of like that story “If You Give a Moose a Muffin”.  If you give a moose a muffin he will ask for a glass of milk and a… Continue Reading →

We hadn’t traveled to Nana Bekum’s area around Chereponi, located north of Yendi, for several years due to Covid and tribal conflicts.  What really limits our ability to visit these Churches is the flooding of the roads during the rainy… Continue Reading →

We spent a good portion of the morning getting the truck loaded for our trip to visit the churches in Nana Bekum’s area up near Chereponi.   There are 6 small congregations in this area; they speak a different language than… Continue Reading →

Steve and I had fun today.  We picked up 3 buckets of mangoes but the ladies did not work today because Friday is one of their days off so we had no one to share the mangoes with.  We decided… Continue Reading →

Steve had to go back to the tax office again this morning; this time because the new watchman, Kwabena, did not have the same phone number as he had when he signed up for his Ghana Card (national identity card). … Continue Reading →