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I was round my niece's house one day and she decided to make banku for dinner. I sat and watched her work.
The scene really connected with me as I watched her stir/paddle her way through the thickening mixture. I decided to film her.
There was something about the action, setting and general ambience that took me to the Ghana of my childhood.
And before you ask, no I didn't get a taste because I was fasting that day. But from my niece's expression as she tasted the banku, I think I missed out!