In early July I took a four-day trip to Mali with Omar, Christine, Will, and Rhadika. From Ouaga we took a bus north to Ouahigouya, where we piled into a van-sized bush taxi headed to Koro, Mali. North of Ouahigouya the paved road gave way to dirt and the landscape became progressively drier, the vegetation more sparse. The three boarder checkpoints consisted of small cement buildings and/or thatch shade huts along 20 km of road that may belong to Burkina or Mali. For more than a half hour of travel time the stamps in our passports indicated that we had
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