Management Contract Operations—The Second Key: Stories Become Currency
Several months had passed. The Quiet Zone deck had been repaired, its beams polished, lanterns glowing…
Several months had passed. The Quiet Zone deck had been repaired, its beams polished, lanterns glowing…
The evening settled gently over Savannah Lodge. The Premium Guest Quiet Zone gleamed with polished wood,…
The conflict began not with shouting, but with silence. The generator, once a humble machine tucked…
The air after induction week was heavy with questions. The rangers had proven their worth in…
The induction week began with good intentions. Hospitality Associates had designed a two-track orientation: one for…
The escarpment was quiet. Dry air hung over the compound—like a held breath. A pickup truck…
Savannah Lodge was built as a gateway to Ghana’s largest wildlife reserve. But years of neglect…
By the end of the third year, the rhythm had changed. The guesthouse, Fissure Lodge, was…
The meeting had ended, but the questions lingered. Yawa-Attah returned to her desk—not to wait, but…
The days had dragged, each one a reminder of the growing list of unresolved issues. The…