U.S AMBASSADOR VISIT TAMALE

Donald G. Teitelbaum USA Ambassador to Ghana exchanging pleasentries with Nanton Naa Sule Abdulei during his first time visit to the Northern Region.

Ecobank, Tamale Branch.



Mr. Philip Sowah(L) CEO of Airtel Ghana and other executives



Cultural troupe performing the Damba dance

·         Hon. Moses Bukari Mabengba (in Smock) the Northern Regional Minister assisted by Tamara Cook (2 from R) Programs Officer of BILL & MELINDA GATES foundation to officially cut the tape to commission the Ultra modern Banking hall in Tamale. With them are Mr. Nicholas Oko Sai (2 from L) Head of the banking supervision division, Bank of Ghana and Mr. Van Lere Dosoo (R) Board Chairman, Ecobank Ghana.

·        The guest enjoying a performers by the child and his troupe

COMMISSIONING OF TAMALE BRANCH AND LAUNCH OF Ecobankmobile MASS SAVINGS.

SAVANNAH SMOCK FASHION SHOW. Photos By Geoffrey Buta

                            1st president of Ghana wore this smock during the declaration of Independence

                                                                 The Egg Skirt

                                           wedding costumes blend with Smock

                                           The groom takes the bride

                                                             smock beach wear

Smock is an indigenous fabric for the people in the Northern region of Ghana. Its the production from cotton cultivation,spinning into yarns dyeing, weaving, sewing and marketing.

TOGBE AKOTO III of KPENOE, HO weds Valeria GAH

What is Love?

Our favorite description of love is from the movie Captain Corelli's Mandolin: 

"Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossoms had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two." Happy Marriage to you.

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