This explicit Sunday morning, a gaggle of golfers make their approach as much as the Yaoundé Golf Membership, situated on the slopes of Mount Fébé, slightly below the eponymous lodge. The unpaved highway is chaotic and taxing for the members’ automobiles, inflicting complaints. The wet season has not but begun in Cameroon. So, inevitably, the membership’s 18 holes are tinted brown. Solely the greens – the areas of mown grass the place the holes are situated – are glowing emerald, having benefited from the sprinkling system.
