With visas sorted we carried on up to Mali, starting with Djenne with its huge mud mosque (though non-Muslims aren’t aloud inside unless you want to be a douchebag and bribe somebody) and sand coloured town. The temperature was a welcome change- though Mali’s generally around 40/43 degrees, compared to Ghana at about 35, it loses all of Ghana’s stifling humidity that keeps you sweating even at night. Djenne’s pretty much an island town surrounded by a river on all sides that you have to cross by ferry, so there’s plenty of fish and fish markets, and we arrived on a bustling Monday market day- your standard hectic African market, all sights and sounds, colours and smells, and locals eyeing you up with lazy suspicion, which made the town come alive that much more. Djenne was
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