Running Man

Yesterday I spent most of my time running around. I walked so much my feet hurt. Fortunately, on my last trip a man calling out "white man," "white man," "white man" was selling trainers. He had a pair of black shoes at least claiming to be Nike in my size for 35 cedis. They have a lot thicker soles than my other pair of shoes and my feet do not hurt when I walk over the rocky dirt roads just outside of campus.